On the second floor, Ji Qingfeng watched as the illusion ball containing the dream of the pearl fell down, smashed it at Sang Luo's feet, and then brought the two people into the illusion.

The purple-clothed nun beside him was full of grief and indignation, she turned her head, her fleshy little face bulged angrily, and she pulled the red thread in her hand and questioned him,

"Did you mean to?"

Ji Qingfeng looked helpless,

"Girl, I have said that I am a cultivator and have no roots."

The girl in purple gritted her teeth and stomped her feet,

"I don't believe it, I'm going to take a fancy to you, and I'm going to double cultivate with you!"

Ji Qingfeng listened to her bold words, coughed, and the roots of his ears were already completely red, but he still remained reserved, a decent gentleman,

"Girl, self-respect."

"I'm a member of the Hehuan Sect, what kind of self-respect do you tell me?"

The girl's face was inexplicable, she raised her chin, raised a pair of smoky eyes and looked at Ji Qingfeng, full of stubbornness that did not reach her goal,

"My grandmother has even won the young sword venerable who was forgetful in cultivating Taishang! I don't believe I can't take a passionate talisman from you! ”

As she spoke, she was going to drag Ji Qingfeng into the wing.

She didn't believe it, with her charm exercises, she couldn't charm him!

Ji Qingfeng only felt a headache, and in desperation, he raised his hand and beat the girl of the Hehuan Sect unconscious.

The girl was limp in his arms, as if she were weak and boneless.

Ji Qingfeng caught the person, looked at the large piece of snow-white ears on her chest and turned red again, and quickly took off her coat and wrapped it in someone, but the red thread tied to her wrist kept pulling.

He shouldn't have listened to the words of the little junior sister to come to this marriage conference.

At this time, the little junior sister ran away and disappeared, not to mention, he also let people tie up.

The Hehuan Sect is only a female cultivator, and the little junior sister should not be in any danger.

But... He looked in the direction where Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu disappeared on the first floor.

These two people, there should be nothing wrong.

“……”

Here, as soon as Song Qingyun entered the door, he saw that his senior sister was surrounded by a cloud of red light and disappeared.

He hurriedly ran over, but caught nothing.

A little golden light fell from the ginkgo tree in the center of the main hall, condensed into a red rope and tied it around his wrist.

Song Qingyun raised his hand in surprise,

"What is this?"

Not far away, Su Shiyi, who was dressed in a hookah blue disciple uniform, beckoned to Song Qingyun,

"Senior Brother Song, here, we demons kill five and one is missing, do you want to come and play!"

Song Qingyun's eyes lit up when she saw Su Shiyi, and she ran towards her,

"Okay, okay!"

But he stopped halfway through the run and asked Su Shiyi,

"Do you know what that was? My sister and brother are gone. ”

Su Shiyi said,

"It seems to be a random script fantasy of the Red Line Pavilion, and the character tasks will be randomly assigned, and the plot will come out after walking!"

"That's right."

Song Qingyun nodded and smiled at Su Shiyi,

"How to play the demon killing, teach me, senior sister!"

Su Shiyi nodded happily,

"Okay, okay!"

In the Red Line Pavilion, there was laughter and laughter.

But no one noticed that under the ginkgo tree, a man in a ginger robe walked here and picked up the illusion ball on the ground.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes,

"Sangluo. Chu Yanshu. What a coincidence."

How can it be such a coincidence?

These two fell into his hands.

God is finally on his side for once.

“.”

Script kill~

Someone is going to do something again~

Guess who he is~

It shouldn't be difficult to guess the horn~

The tenth shift is completed

Ask for a wave of recommended tickets and monthly passes

If you want to know what will happen next~Please listen to the next breakdown~

(End of chapter)