Jiang Yanlu: "......"

It was the first time in her life that she had heard such a strange request.

But these words came out of the mouth of the little junior brother, and it didn't seem so strange.

Jiang Yanlu tugged at the corners of his lips: "This is not necessary." ”

As she spoke, she had already woken up from the charm of the moment.

Jiang Yanlu turned his head to avoid Qi Yue's lips again, and patted him lightly twice behind his back:

"Okay, kiss next time, I still have the task of drawing talismans tonight that has not been completed, you stay by yourself first, and I'll draw talismans."

Even if he knew that Qi Yue was the Demon Venerable of the Demon Domain, even if he knew that he had lived for at least a hundred years.

When Jiang Yanlu got along with him, he still unconsciously regarded him as a junior brother younger than himself.

She was used to this way of getting along with him, and if there was a sudden change, she really didn't get used to it for a while.

But there is no need to change.

Qi Yue is still the same as before, except for the identity of two more Demon Venerables and the City Lord of Sleepless City, the rest seem to have changed at all.

Oh, too.

He's more clingy.

But Jiang Yanlu didn't feel annoyed.

She was afraid that Qi Yue would feel that she had snubbed him again, so when she got up and moved from the soft couch to the side of the bookcase, she didn't forget to turn back to Qi Yue, who was still sitting on the soft couch, and said, "You can sit here and accompany me." ”

She patted the place next to her and motioned for Qi Yue to come over.

She said this to make Qi Yue feel that she needed him.

Otherwise, his sensitive and careful thoughts would come out at some point, and in the end, he would have to take his time to coax him.

If these words are placed on weekdays, Qi Yue will definitely run to Jiang Yanlu to sit next to him with joy.

He had already been invisibly manipulated by Jiang Yanlu.

But tonight he did not pass.

Qi Yue was still sitting on the soft couch, and when he heard Jiang Yanlu's words, he tidied up the hem of his clothes, adjusted his sitting posture slightly, and said with red ears: "I'll go over later." ”

Jiang Yanlu looked at him suspiciously, without thinking much about it.

She turned and sat upright, took out the Qiankun pen from the jade bracelet again, lowered her eyes and began to draw runes on the rune paper.

……

Somewhere in the cultivation realm, there is an empty and silent uninhabited mountain.

Yun Qing was like a corpse, covered in blood, lying on the overgrown mountain soil, motionless.

After a long time, it was as if she had suddenly returned to her soul, her body suddenly twitched, her fingers moved a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The pain in the heart of the chest was overwhelming.

Yun Qing didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, so he could only lie on the dirty ground, relying on the elixir effect of the Eight Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill to let his body slowly recover.

She was scared for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that she had obtained a life-preserving elixir and a god-level magic weapon that could escape at a critical moment in the Shadowless Tower of the Returning Ruins Secret Realm.

I'm afraid I'll have died at the hands of the man in the silver mask.

Both of these things, however, are one-time consumables.

Once you use it, you can't use it a second time.

She no longer had any extra god-level magic weapons in her hands.

Yun Qing was not sure if she would run away from the man wearing the silver mask again.

She no longer had any extra god-level magic weapons in her hands.

Those high-level magic weapons can't deal with that person at all.

That man was too strong.

When he dug out her heart, the coercion released from his body was even more terrifying than the sect masters of the four major sects.

If she didn't have a god-level magic weapon by her side, it would be impossible for her to leave him alive.

At that time, no matter how much life-preserving pills she had in her hands, it would be useless.

After all, the life-saving elixir is only useful when she is still alive.

Thinking of this, Yun Qing didn't dare to continue to lie down here.

She was afraid that the man would come after her.

She can't die.

She hadn't married Xiao Jue yet, she hadn't seen Jiang Yanlu die in front of her, and she had just known that she might be a descendant of the Phoenix clan in the Divine Domain.

How could she die!

Yun Qing's physical strength recovered a little, and the pain in his heart was also slowly alleviated under the effect of the elixir.

She took some pills from the mustard seed bag and put them in her mouth, stood up strongly, and walked forward slowly.

The cultivation realm is too huge, and there are some places where Yun Qing has never set foot in it.

The god-level magic weapon that helped her escape was randomly teleported here here.

She didn't know where it was, she didn't know what mountain it was, and she didn't know what was around it.

She was always vigilant, identified in one direction, and walked and stopped in that direction.

After walking for about an hour, Yun Qing still couldn't get out of this unknown mountain.

She realized in hindsight that she might have fallen into the formation.

Yun Qing's brows furrowed tightly.

In the mountains of the wilderness, how could there be a formation?

Isn't this a borderland?

At this moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from not far away.

Yun Qing's ears moved, and he hurriedly squatted down and hid behind the stones on the side.

Half of her spells had been destroyed, and she was seriously injured, barely able to use the aura in her body.

If she encounters someone who is robbing at this moment, she will surely die.

She can't die!

Yun Qing warned herself in her heart over and over again, deciding that she couldn't die so easily.

She flipped over her hand and took out an attack-type high-level magic weapon from the mustard seed bag and held it in her hand.

When the other party approaches, the first strike is stronger.

The sound grew closer.

Yun Qing could already hear their conversation clearly.

"Senior brother, this is here, someone broke into the formation of the back mountain, was trapped in this vicinity, and has not left yet."

"I see."

The familiar voice fell into Yun Qing's ears.

Her eyelids lifted.

Jian Yuquan?

She heard the answer just now, it was Jian Yuquan's voice.

Yun Qing's eyes looked around.

This is not a borderland, but the territory of the Silent Moon Sword Sect.

If it was Jian Yuquan, then she wouldn't have to worry.

Yun Qing immediately put away the magic weapon in his hand, hiding the ruthlessness and killing intent in his eyes.

Put on the touching and pitiful look that I saw again.

When people look at it, they can't help but feel distressed.

Afraid that Jian Yuquan would not be able to find this side, Yun Qing also specially created some subtle movements in an attempt to attract Jian Yuquan's attention.

Sure enough, Jian Yuquan's ears moved slightly, and he quickly locked his gaze on the huge stone in front of Yun Qing that could block the figures of the two of them.

He transmitted the message to several junior brothers and sisters:

"Behind the stones, a few of us outflanked us, and we fought quickly."

Jian Yuquan quickly assigned a route to outflank a few juniors and sisters.

The group took action.

After the end of the Great Competition of Self-cultivation Realm, Jian Yuquan's image and status plummeted in the hearts of the disciples of the Silent Moon Sword Sect.

The number of disciples who were still willing to follow him to patrol the back mountain with him or go down to the training was much less than before.

Jian Yuquan slowed down his breathing, deliberately concealing his breath, and even slowed down his movements every time he landed.

However, when he saw the "uninvited guest" behind the stone who suddenly broke into the mountain behind the Silent Moon Sword Sect, Jian Yuquan's head crashed.

He stared at Yun Qing for a long time before he said in surprise: "Qing'er? Why are you here? ”

The last time Jian Yuquan met Yun Qing was in the Peach Blossom Secret Realm.

At that time, Yun Qing asked him to do something, and when he came back not long after leaving, there was no longer Yun Qing in the same place.

Jian Yuquan searched around the neighborhood several times, but he didn't find Yun Qing.

In the end, he left the Peach Blossom Secret Land alone.

Coming out of the Peach Blossom Secret Realm, he returned to the sect.

I have been in the sect until today.

Jian Yuquan had never told Yun Qing where the specific location of the Silent Moon Sword Sect was in the cultivation realm.

Yun Qing had never asked about these things.

Therefore, Yun Qing's sudden appearance was a surprise for Jian Yuquan.

He was still waiting for Yun Qing's answer.

But Yunqing did not make any response to Jian Yuquan's words.

She frowned, and before she could speak, tears poured out of her eyes.

Her voice was weak, and her thin body trembled slightly, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Brother Jane......"

Jian Yuquan immediately panicked, and raised his hand to wipe the tears on Yun Qing's face.

It was only then that he noticed the large pool of blood on Yun Qing's chest.

Jian Yuquan hurriedly asked, "What's going on?" Who hurt you? Why did you suddenly appear alone in the back mountain of our Silent Moon Sword Sect? What about Xiao Jue? ”

Speaking of Xiao Jue, Yun Qing thought of what Xiao Jue told her that day in the Hantan Water Prison that day, and Jiang Yanlu blamed her.

Her heart suddenly felt like she had been pierced with countless needles, and she was covered with pain.

She cried even harder.

Tears are also falling more and more frequently.

But she still didn't say anything.

Just shaking his head and crying.

Seeing this, several other disciples of the Silent Moon Sword Sect looked at each other.

The few disciples who followed Jian Yuquan to Houshan were all disciples who had not participated in the Great Competition of the Cultivation Realm at the beginning.

Yun Qing was not wearing the sect uniform of the Taixuan Sword Sect, so they naturally didn't recognize her.

One of the disciples asked, "Senior brother, who is she?" ”

Jian Yuquan introduced to a few disciples: "Her name is Yun Qing. ”

"Yun Qing?"

In the crowd, someone suddenly raised his voice:

"She's Yun Qing? Yun Qing of the Taixuan Sword Sect? ”

Jian Yuquan looked back at the fellow disciple who spoke: "Do you recognize her?" ”

The junior brother shook his head: "I don't recognize her, but I've heard her name." ”

Jian Yuquan asked curiously, "Where did you hear about it?" ”

Senior brother: "The Taixuan Sword Sect's pursuit warrant is on." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Yuquan and Yun Qing looked up at him at the same time.

Jian Yuquan frowned: "What pursuit warrant?" How could the Taixuan Sword Sect give you a hunt warrant? ”

"I know that."

Without waiting for Yun Qing to speak, the disciple told everything he had heard again.

"Yun Qing was expelled from the sect by the Taixuan Sword Sect because he committed a huge mistake, killed his fellow sects, killed the stewards and deacons of the sect. Now she is no longer a disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect. ”

When Jian Yuquan heard these words, he subconsciously chose not to believe it.

After the end of the Great Competition of Self-cultivation Realm, Jian Yuquan's image and status plummeted in the hearts of the disciples of the Silent Moon Sword Sect.

The number of disciples who were still willing to follow him to patrol the back mountain with him or go down to the training was much less than before.

Jian Yuquan slowed down his breathing, deliberately concealing his breath, and even slowed down his movements every time he landed.

However, when he saw the "uninvited guest" behind the stone who suddenly broke into the mountain behind the Silent Moon Sword Sect, Jian Yuquan's head crashed.

He stared at Yun Qing for a long time before he said in surprise: "Qing'er? Why are you here? ”

The last time Jian Yuquan met Yun Qing was in the Peach Blossom Secret Realm.

At that time, Yun Qing asked him to do something, and when he came back not long after leaving, there was no longer Yun Qing in the same place.

Jian Yuquan searched around the neighborhood several times, but he didn't find Yun Qing.

In the end, he left the Peach Blossom Secret Land alone.

Coming out of the Peach Blossom Secret Realm, he returned to the sect.

I have been in the sect until today.

Jian Yuquan had never told Yun Qing where the specific location of the Silent Moon Sword Sect was in the cultivation realm.

Yun Qing had never asked about these things.

Therefore, Yun Qing's sudden appearance was a surprise for Jian Yuquan.

He was still waiting for Yun Qing's answer.

But Yunqing did not make any response to Jian Yuquan's words.

She frowned, and before she could speak, tears poured out of her eyes.

Her voice was weak, and her thin body trembled slightly, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Brother Jane......"

Jian Yuquan immediately panicked, and raised his hand to wipe the tears on Yun Qing's face.

It was only then that he noticed the large pool of blood on Yun Qing's chest.

Jian Yuquan hurriedly asked, "What's going on?" Who hurt you? Why did you suddenly appear alone in the back mountain of our Silent Moon Sword Sect? What about Xiao Jue? ”

Speaking of Xiao Jue, Yun Qing thought of what Xiao Jue told her that day in the Hantan Water Prison that day, and Jiang Yanlu blamed her.

Her heart suddenly felt like she had been pierced with countless needles, and she was covered with pain.

She cried even harder.

Tears are also falling more and more frequently.

But she still didn't say anything.

Just shaking his head and crying.

Seeing this, several other disciples of the Silent Moon Sword Sect looked at each other.

The few disciples who followed Jian Yuquan to Houshan were all disciples who had not participated in the Great Competition of the Cultivation Realm at the beginning.

Yun Qing was not wearing the sect uniform of the Taixuan Sword Sect, so they naturally didn't recognize her.

One of the disciples asked, "Senior brother, who is she?" ”

Jian Yuquan introduced to a few disciples: "Her name is Yun Qing. ”

"Yun Qing?"

In the crowd, someone suddenly raised his voice:

"She's Yun Qing? Yun Qing of the Taixuan Sword Sect? ”

Jian Yuquan looked back at the fellow disciple who spoke: "Do you recognize her?" ”

The junior brother shook his head: "I don't recognize her, but I've heard her name." ”

Jian Yuquan asked curiously, "Where did you hear about it?" ”

Senior brother: "The Taixuan Sword Sect's pursuit warrant is on." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Yuquan and Yun Qing looked up at him at the same time.

Jian Yuquan frowned: "What pursuit warrant?" How could the Taixuan Sword Sect give you a hunt warrant? ”

"I know that."

Without waiting for Yun Qing to speak, the disciple told everything he had heard again.

"Yun Qing was expelled from the sect by the Taixuan Sword Sect because he committed a huge mistake, killed his fellow sects, killed the stewards and deacons of the sect. Now she is no longer a disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect. ”

When Jian Yuquan heard these words, he subconsciously chose not to believe it.