Before the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the underground slaughter was over.

A man whose legs had been pierced by green leaves had his eyes frightened, and while looking at the young man who was coming, he crawled backwards.

"You... If you spare my life, I will not reveal your whereabouts. ”

Wei Xia Zhi smiled, his steps slowed down, "It's easy to say." ”

The young man didn't know when he put on his hat again, but in fact, his handsome face had lost the slightest blood.

After Wei Xia Zhi stopped, he raised a hand, and there was still a green leaf on his index finger.

The young man spoke, his voice without a trace of emotion, "I ask you to answer." ”

"Okay, you, you ask." The man nodded without hesitation.

The young man smiled with satisfaction, "Which immortal sect are you from?" ”

"This..."

"Huh?" Wei Xia Zhi shook the green leaf, "Do you need the leaf to tell me the answer?" ”

"Don't, stop! My soul has been cursed with thunder, and if I say that name, I will definitely die. ”

Although Wei Xia Zhi didn't know what the Yin Thunder Spell was, he didn't dare to talk nonsense in such a situation.

He was about to speak, but suddenly he threw out the leaf.

"Ahh

The man clutched his shoulders in pain, and his upper arm fell like this, his fingers still writhing.

"Want to blow up the natal device in exchange for a glimmer of life?"

"I don't have eyes, but I'm so close, your thoughts are in my ears."

The boy walked slowly towards the man.

Blowing up the natal artifact can indeed bring terrifying power in an instant, but not every Jisheng monk has this determination.

As soon as the natal weapon was destroyed, the Disheng cultivator who had been grinding for most of his life instantly fell to the Qi Gathering Realm, or even more.

In the eyes of some monks, this is worse than death.

The man listened to the young man's footsteps and begged for mercy loudly.

Wei Xia Zhi smiled gently, "Say, which immortal sect?" ”

"Can't say, really can't say..."

Poof!

The man looked at the tip of the sword that had sunk into his chest, and his eyes were full of fear.

"It was Kong Xin who told us about the itinerary! Leifa, Leifa is a must, think about it carefully. ”

The man seemed to want to make the boy think of something through this.

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.

The man looked at the sword that was getting deeper and deeper, and his body trembled uncontrollably, is this ruthless young man a wood?

The tip of the sword was completely submerged, and the piercing pain was unbearable.

"And! Yes, it's Nanling..."

Before the man could finish speaking, he slowly collapsed.

Wei Xia Zhi frowned, this method is so vicious, just saying those few words can kill people.

"Nanling?" Wei Xia Zhi shook his head, he hadn't heard of it.

It's a pity that Kong Xin beat Ye Wei and his idea, but he didn't come this time.

Wei Xia Zhi raised his hand, still didn't dare to ask for anything, and after retracting the little blood he spit out, he left quickly.

Outside the southeast spirit vein, Wu Zhongsheng, who had already learned that the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox still had a little remnant left, and had been detained back to Dawu, sighed.

The young man in a green shirt stood in the air for a long time, then fell to the ground, choosing to lie on a boulder.

Wu Zhongsheng looked at the sky in a daze, and muttered, "This mission is completed... When I went back, I told the emperor that I would not come to Dawu in the future. ”

The fate of Bai Ying's return can be imagined.

"I still live comfortably in the academy studying and writing, and this old girl will call me all day long..."

"Huh?" The young man tilted his head and looked into the distance.

Wu Zhongsheng had an extra word between his fingers, a small word "disease".

The figure in the green shirt on the boulder disappeared in an instant, and he didn't know where to go.

All the way to the south, Mengqing, who had just come out of the southeast spiritual vein, suddenly stopped, and then gave a blessing, "Wu Gongzi." ”

Wu Zhongsheng hurriedly said, "Girl, why didn't you go with Brother Wei..."

Mengqing smiled and shook his head, "If Gongzi Wu is fine, Mengqing will leave first." ”

"Girl..."

Wu Zhongsheng raised his hand, wanting to ask something but didn't ask.

He naturally felt the wisps of demonic energy on Mengqing's body, and felt that she might also be transformed by a fox demon.

Brother Wei's friends are indeed diverse.

Dynasty warriors, disciples of the family, and banshees.

Mengqing turned his head and said with a smile: "What do you want Gongzi Wu to order?" ”

Wu Zhongsheng pointed ahead, "There's no road over there, thousands of miles further on, there is the Infinite Abyss." ”

He was a little afraid that the banshee would go there alone, after all, the situation in the Infinite Abyss was much more complicated.

An acquaintance with Wei Xia Zhi can be regarded as a kind reminder.

Mengqing saluted again and said with a smile: "Thank you Gongzi Wu, I wish Gongzi Wu can get what he wants, and the title of the gold list." ”

Wu Zhongsheng smiled and walked to the west, people are beautiful and kind, and they didn't come in vain.

Although Mengqing is a demon clan, he has an indescribable gentleness, and many people have never felt this way.

The title of the gold list may be the dream of most readers, but he Wu Zhongsheng has no idea of this, just study and practice calligraphy.

The green shirt is above the mountains, and the two big sleeves are fluttering, going farther and farther.

The young man was muttering, "No, no, if Brother Wei is such an excellent person, you still have to get the old sister over to try, what if you fall in love at first sight?" ”

"Ahem, I'm offending Brother Wei......"

In the depths of the southeast spiritual vein, the man and woman in the air raised her hand, "Senior sister, accept it." ”

The robed woman on the other side left without saying a word.

She was an inner disciple of the Liuyu Sect, and she was really a little unconvinced when she lost to this woman who was not even a formal disciple of the Huoyun Sect.

But a loss is a loss.

After the Dao robed woman left, Mrs. Chu raised her hand and frowned slightly.

She took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped the blood left by the person on her hand, and then washed it with the true spirit before putting her hand down.

There were also a few drops of blood on the jet-black men's clothes, but they couldn't be wiped clean.

Mrs. Chu stiffened her head, went over there to say something, and flew south.

It only took half an hour to defeat the inner disciple of the Liuyu Sect, although he was "seriously injured", but he was not slow to fly.

The old man in the distance touched his white beard, naturally knowing that Mrs. Chu was pretending to be injured.

But...

Mrs. Chu was just a Taoist companion of the outer disciple of their Huoyun Sect, and that outer disciple was also dead, and as an elder of the sect, she couldn't be too shameless to call her.

"It's hurt her," Lao Dao sighed and continued to observe the confrontation of the others.

The middle-aged Taoist on the other side pinched his fingers and muttered, "Running so far?" ”

Xu Zhien escaped all the way, just staggered with Wei Xia Zhi, Wei Xia Zhi stopped all the way, but it was not as fast as him, Xu Zhien was already out of the southeast spirit vein at this time.

The purple-shirted man's eyes lit up at extreme speed, "Good idea!" ”

During the man's flight, he took the waterway, whether it was a mountain stream or a valley river, as long as there was water, he would go.

The road was twisting and turning, but the speed was very fast, otherwise he would not have been able to pull with Zhao Wangdi for so long with his own offensive and defensive soul weapon.

Zhao Wangdi had already discovered this detail and forced him to stay away from the water, but it was useless, this person was very slippery.

The Xu family, the origin of the water law, is based on the water law to stand on the world.

Wei Xia Zhi walked and stopped, he seemed to hear something moving in the distant sky, but he didn't intend to pay attention to it.

As long as you're not looking for him, it's easy to say.

The Purple Qi Sect Taoist of the Nanling Immortal Dynasty knew that after Yao Sile fell, he turned into a pot of porridge.

This time, the senior sisters who came to the southeast spirit vein to take the lead are all dead, can you not panic?

I know that someone is targeting the Purple Qi Sect, and I am afraid of it, but I also have to look around for clues, otherwise it will be difficult to go back and make a difference.

A day later, Wei Xia Zhi finally came out of the mountainous land of the southeast spirit vein.

Wei Xia Zhi stepped on the flat ground and said with a smile: "Don't worry about falling anymore." ”

The sorrow of the teenager is indeed somewhat strange.

After that, put the piano box on his back and go back to Jianzhuang.