Heaven-level magic weapons are rare, and if they can, of course they want to join in the fun.

Xie Zheng nodded: "Go, why don't you go?" ”

As he spoke, he stepped out of the threshold, Xu Lianjun snorted at her and asked, "Don't you call Bi Fang too?" ”

Xie Zheng didn't answer immediately, he first glanced at Sikong Yi, who was smiling coquettishly next to him, and said, "Isn't this a master of Ciyin?" What is Bi Fang doing, it is looking at Zhang Jianzhi and Jiang Xueru. ”

As they spoke, they walked in the direction of the outskirts of the city.

Halfway through, Xie Zheng suddenly asked, "By the way, Xu Lianjun, the partner you want to form a contract with, have you met?" ”

It's okay not to say it, but when it comes to this, Xu Lianjun's whole person is a little sluggish.

"Half of the secret realm time has passed, and I haven't waited for him yet."

Xie Zheng: "......"

Good guys, that's not going to be smooth enough.

Just wanted to comfort her, Sikong Yi, who was walking on the other side of Ciyin, showed his head and laughed: "Xu Daoyou, my second brother didn't come to the Beihai Secret Realm this year, you can't wait for him." ”

Xie Zheng: "? ”

What's that? Xu Lianjun and others are actually the second prince of the Sky Fox Clan?

Seeing her shocked, Sikong Yi explained: "You are still too young, you may not have heard of the glorious deeds of my second brother and Xu Daoyou, the first few rounds of demon hunting in the North Sea, but they have been in the limelight enough, my father is afraid that the second brother will do bad things this year, so he won't let him come." ”

Xu Lianjun acted obediently and casually, she didn't care about anyone's feelings at all, according to her character, in this kind of secret realm, she would definitely kill all sides, and it was natural to be in the limelight.

But to this extent, she never expected it anyway.

"Xu Lianjun, what the hell have you done?!"

Xu Lianjun looked innocent, picked her head, and replied: "I didn't do anything, I just didn't let others form a contract." ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

deserves it, this is the lack of great virtue.

"Why weren't you killed?"

Xu Lianjun straightened her chest and was confident: "Those people are too vegetable, they can't beat us." ”

This... It's really quite Xu Lianjun.

After a moment of silence, Xie Zheng asked again, "Since the smell... Ah no, like-minded, why not just form a contract? ”

Without waiting for Xu Lianjun to speak, Sikong Yi hurriedly replied again: "Our demon clan is more careful, different from your human race, my second brother has a marriage contract, and the oath of the marriage contract is higher than the same life contract, if the fiancée does not agree, they will not be able to conclude the contract." ”

When Xie Zheng heard this, he glared at her: "How did you speak?" Who is said to be indecent? ”

When Sikong Yi heard this, he covered his mouth and laughed: "I didn't say anything about you, what are you excited about." ”

Seeing that Xu Lianjun was really lost, Xie Zheng cleared his throat and asked, "What kind of marriage contract can't be canceled?" We are all monks, where do we need to engage in such an old-fashioned routine? ”

The monks looked at each other correctly, and it was very common for them to get married, and it was not uncommon for people to make marriage contracts for young juniors, but in Xie Zheng's opinion, these are all unnecessary, they have all embarked on a path of cultivating immortals against the sky, so they should be with the person they like as they like.

Sikong Yi laughed and said: "Of course it can be canceled, anyway, she doesn't want to marry my second brother, but the two old ones may not agree." ”

Xie Zheng nodded and didn't speak again, because this matter was really difficult to handle, and she had no choice.

While a few people were talking, they arrived at the outskirts of the city, which was already crowded with people and demon cultivators, all of whom seemed to be waiting for the treasure to appear.

Looking for a place where there were fewer people, Xie Zheng stood under the shade of the tree with his sword, looking at the thickening clouds in the mountains not far away, and frowned: "How do I feel, this doesn't look like there is a magic weapon in the world?" ”

Xu Lianjun was slightly stunned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Without waiting for Xie Zheng to answer, a deep male voice sounded: "It's the fluctuation of the formation." ”

Looking at the voice, the person who came was wearing a moon-white robe, a jade crown with his hair tied, his eyebrows were handsome, and he was shaking a jade fracture fan in his hand, and his posture was graceful.

"Master Ciyin, two junior sisters, meet again."

Two junior sisters?

Xie Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered, isn't this person the Confucian cultivator who suddenly appeared in the cave when he first met Ciyin in Xuelan Mountain, and he still kept stabbing Ciyin!

Ciyin clasped his palms together and said, "Lord Zhao." ”

But even the assassin himself didn't react, and as an inconsequential bystander, Xie Zheng had nothing to say, so he continued to look at the clouds in the distance, and his doubts became more and more serious.

"It doesn't feel right."

Xie Zheng has experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, and has also tried in vain to absorb the thunder spiritual power of the Heavenly Tribulation, so he is naturally very familiar with the Heavenly Tribulation condensed by the Tribulation, but the current Tribulation Cloud is extremely strange, neither can he feel the coercion of the Heavenly Thunder, nor even the lively Thunder Spiritual Power does not feel much.

But if it weren't for the people of Lei Linggen, it would be difficult to perceive these subtle differences.

"Master Ciyin, I'm afraid that this matter will change, that plan is definitely not a normal thunderstorm, if you believe me, then think of a way to let everyone here evacuate."

"This junior sister is right, little bald donkey, you are one of the guards, isn't this what you should do?"

Small... Little bald donkey...?

Xie Zheng glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Sensing her gaze, the Confucian cultivator surnamed Zhao shook his fan and chuckled: "The two junior sisters probably don't know me, my surname is Zhao Mingjin, and I studied under Mr. Xun You, the dean of Bailu Academy." ”

Bailu Academy, which is the holy place of preaching and reading that everyone in the world yearns for, is the same as the status of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the minds of sword cultivators, located in the most prosperous downtown of the Dasheng Imperial Capital.

If this Zhao Jin is the disciple of the dean of Bailu Academy, then he is probably also a well-known big man, although Xie Zheng doesn't know him much, but looking at Xu Lianjun's unsurprised eyes, he also knows about it.

But even if he is the first disciple of the White Deer Academy, can he speak disrespectfully to the Buddha of Zen Buddhism?

Although I don't agree with Zhao Jin's behavior, there are more important things at the moment.

Ignoring Zhao Jin's disrespectful words, Ciyin clasped her palms, looked at her gently, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll go to the front to have a look, and you guys should leave as soon as possible." ”

Xie Zheng nodded, and promised quickly.

As soon as Ciyin left, she looked at Xu Lianjun, and then at Zhao Jin, who had not left and was also watching her, and then retracted her gaze, and the sword flew in the direction of the clouds.

Xu Lianjun: "......"

"Didn't Master Ciyin tell you to leave quickly? What else are you doing up there? Looking for death? ”

Xie Zheng glanced at her, looking at her and looking at her heart: "You are not the same." ”

So neither of them spoke again.

By the time they reached the top of the mountain, the clouds had completely condensed, and dense pink electric light was rushing through the clouds, rattling.

Close, there are already monks with poor cultivation who can't withstand the pressure of such annihilation, and some people are slowly retreating, after all, compared to life, no magic weapon is enough.

The two of them were not affected by anything, so they were leaning all the way to the top of the mountain, and on the way they met many kind-hearted monks who would persuade one or two, but when they saw that they were obsessed with oil and salt, they could only shake their heads and sigh.

At this moment, a desolate and distant bell suddenly came from the top of the mountain, even Xie Zheng and Xu Lianjun felt that this sound passed through their brains, and their hearts were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, Ciyin's solemn and clear voice, as if amplified by something, reached everyone's ears.

"The Eye of the Styx has appeared, please leave quickly, so as not to be accidentally injured by the Eye of the Formation."

Xie Zheng: "?! ”

Eye of the Styx, what's that? Why had she never heard of it?