Song Ciwan harvested a bunch of loot, and after "Xie Yunfeng" disappeared, he left three Yuan Shou Beads, plus those obtained before, from the Eternal Pavilion here, Song Ciwan obtained sixty-three Yuan Shou Beads this time.

These are not the most important things, the most important thing is that Song Ciwan has gained a lot of emotional air masses.

Just now, Xie Yunxiang contributed another one: [Human desire, the surprise, joy, and worry of immortal cultivators in the Qi Transformation Period, one catty and one tael, can be sold. 】

Those provided by Xie Yunxiang will eventually turn into Song Ciwan's cultivation, and the rest of the monks will provide because they are "newcomers", and after Song Ciwan sells them, there is a high probability that they will be able to obtain new exercises or formulas.

It's just that now is not a good time to sell, and Song Ciwan is still just collecting these treasures in the scales.

She took Xie Yunfeng out of the Eternal Pavilion area, and in the world, looking at the top of the river and mountain, the light curtain that reflected the scene on this side of the Eternal Pavilion also automatically dissipated with their departure.

The Eternal Pavilion still stood by the Black River as usual, the Black River was surging and flowing, and the weirdos in the Eternal Pavilion were still crowded next to each other, like maggots, one by one, arching in this strange attic.

After a while, in the center of the pavilion, two strange people stood up.

One has the appearance of "Xie Zhang", and the other has the appearance of "Xie Yunfeng".

There were strange smiles on the faces of the two weird people, they looked at each other, and one said, "After decades of infatuation, I am eternal today." ”

One said, "After more than ten years of infatuation, I have eternal today." ”

After saying that, they said in unison: "Good! ”

More weirdness has stood up, if Song Ciwan and the others are still here, they will definitely be able to find that these weird people who have stood up again are still familiar faces.

The weirdness that had been destroyed by everyone and turned into smoke all reappeared.

They never seemed to dissipate, and their stiff faces all smiled, and they said in unison: "Where in the world is eternity? Just like me! ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The sound of laughter echoed along with the sound of the waves of the Black River, which seemed to be an eternal arch bridge.

Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang left the Heihe range together and walked onto another street.

Xie Yunxiang's spirit was extremely invigorated, and his words were so many that he couldn't do it: "Brother Xin Dao, I never thought that you were not only proficient in the fire method, but also the thunder method. This thunder method is much more difficult to practice than the fire method, and it naturally needs a ray of thunder spiritual light. Brother Xin Dao's Lei Fa has such a level, he must be a thunder genius. ”

When it was said that "Xin Fu" was a thunder genius, the pride and pride in Xie Yunxiang's tone were almost overflowing.

The scales resurfaced: [Human desires, the joy, happiness, and sorrow of immortal cultivators in the qi transformation period, eight taels and two dollars, can be sold. 】

Xie Yunxiang contributed another emotional air mass, but the weight began to lighten, which is not surprising. There is always a limit to people's mood swings, and he naturally has a period of fatigue.

Song Ciwan turned his head and glanced at Xie Yunxiang again, and only felt in his heart that he should really let him take a good rest, after all, it is not a good habit to dry up and fish, but he can't let this good Taoist friend lose his hair too much, and he will lose his baldness.

Looking around, the streets of Phantom City were still as dark and dilapidated as ever, and all kinds of strange sounds still came from the houses on both sides of the street.

At the top of the gray and misty skydome, those buildings that seem to fly into the sky still exist, and the light and shadow at the summit flicker, as grotesque as if it were a dream.

Song Ciwan walked on the street, but suddenly gave birth to a feeling of being embellished by something strange, although there were no other pedestrians on the street, but the touch of spiritual sense made Song Ciwan suddenly give birth to an indescribable unease.

She frowned slightly, and suddenly pulled Xie Yunxiang and said, "Brother Xie, we ......"

Before the words fell, Song Ciwan suddenly raised his hand and flicked it behind him.

A rain of fire popped out from between her fingers, and the rain of fire mixed with the fire of the Heart Sutra of Samadhi True Fire burned the void around her and Xie Yunxiang.

In the air, there seemed to be a faint scream.

It was as if something intangible had been burned out by this rain of fire.

The scales surfaced, and a cloud of inexplicable void qi was collected: [The floating weird ghost, I don't know its owner, one dollar and three cents, can be sold. 】

Song Ciwan's face moved slightly, and he was about to blow away the fire and rain around him.

She pulled Xie Yunxiang up, and the wind control technique was unfolded, and a wisp of dark wind followed, and the two of them were taken to the far side of the street at that time.

He walked a long way, until the street scene in front of him changed, the dilapidated houses seemed to be decreasing, and the strange sounds in the shops on both sides seemed to be subdued, and Song Ciwan stopped the wind control technique.

She stood on her feet and looked back in the middle of the street.

Naturally, nothing was to be seen.

The streets of the Phantom City were still chaotic and desolate, and the dark light spots in the air were faintly floating, as if there was nothing, and it seemed that there was everything.

In short, inexplicably unsettling.

Xie Yunxiang covered his chest, he was taken away by Song Ciwan, although he didn't have to work hard, but after all, his cultivation was low, and he was a little difficult to withstand this speed.

He gasped and asked in surprise, "Brother Xin Dao, is this...... Did Fang Cai do it? Why? Why are we running all of a sudden? ”

Song Ciwan frowned and did not answer for a while.

Because at this moment, deep in the street ahead, there was suddenly another sound of footsteps.

Then, the small part of the Yuan Shou Zhu that Song Ciwan put in the Nawu charm began to get hot inexplicably.

Although it was separated by the talisman, the perm clearly pierced the talisman and was directly transmitted to Song Ciwan's entire tactile nerves.

The next moment, those footsteps were getting closer and closer, and several warriors with various weapons appeared in front of Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang.

When these warriors saw the two, they only shouted: "Here!" They have the Yuan Shou Zhu on them, hurry! ”

Before the words fell, one of the warriors at the front suddenly pulled out a spear on his back.

With this pump, his whole person seemed to have turned into a fierce tiger, the tiger twisted his waist, the tiger jumped, and the tiger threw a gun!

The spear carried a fierce aura that soared into the sky, and it attacked Song Ciwan violently.

All this happened suddenly, at least Xie Yunxiang didn't react at all.

He didn't even understand what was going on, and he couldn't understand why these people walking on the opposite side did it directly, as if they were going to kill someone!

Oh yes, they also mentioned the Yuan Shou Zhu.

How did they know that he and "Brother Xin Dao" had Yuan Shou Zhu on them?

In the flash of light, the thought in Xie Yunxiang's mind had just turned, and he saw Song Ciwan flick his sleeves.

Rumble!

A brilliant thunderbolt slashed down in the air and collided with the spear.

Under the thunder, the spear carrying the fierce aura of the sky flew out in an instant, making a cracking sound in mid-air.