When Ji Beichen was about to make a move, the monk spoke again: "Fellow Daoists over there, since they are all here, let's help!" I'll give you half of the spirit fruit! ”

"No need, a gentleman doesn't take the favor of others." Although Ji Beichen rejected the monk's kindness, he still walked over quickly and shook off the fire talisman that Yan Mingxiu gave him before leaving.

The fire talisman was not in a small crisis, and quickly released a burning fire bomb, which turned into a huge firebird in the air, burning the hair of the spirit monkeys, and drove them away.

When the monk saw that the spirit monkeys had all run away, he hurriedly put the spirit fruit into the storage bag on his waist and thanked him: "Dao friendly and powerful supernatural powers!" My name is Feng Xili, and I like to go to various places to collect genius treasures. ”

Ji Beichen also returned the salute, and did not report himself to his home for a lot of trouble, and said "goodbye" and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Feng Xili's sleeve.

Ji Beichen had no choice but to stop and look at Feng Xili suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

Feng Xili smiled "hehe", loosened Ji Beichen's sleeves, took out a spirit fruit from the storage bag, handed it to Ji Beichen, and smiled earnestly: "Don't be in a hurry to go, eat a fruit!" ”

Ji Beichen was once again gracious, took the spirit fruit and took a bite, sweet and sour, the taste was really good, and he was thinking about picking some for Li'er to taste later.

The self-acquainted Feng Xili came over again and warmly invited: "Fellow Daoist! I just got a secret here, about the location of the great treasure place, this place is called - Falling Demon Valley, less than a hundred miles from here, you and I go hand in hand to find out, how about it? ”

The place of the Falling Demon Valley, Ji Beichen knows, it is adjacent to the Valley of Trials, and it is the place of trials of Yan Yuezong. This place is full of spiritual energy, there are many kinds of elixir spirit beasts, and unlike the Valley of Trials, there is an underground canyon, which rains all year round and does not see the sun, breeding many monsters of dark attributes, which are a hundred times more dangerous than the Valley of Trials.

Now that they are going to find the thousand-year-old fire spider, it is impossible for Ji Beichen to follow Feng Xili to the Falling Demon Valley, so he reminded him: "The Wind Cultivator doesn't know, the Falling Demon Valley is the territory of the Yanyue Sect, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. ”

Feng Xili didn't think much after hearing this, the corners of his mouth raised, and he replied ostentatiously: "Don't worry, fellow Daoists, this is not a difficult matter, I knew a few disciples of Yanyue Sect when I traveled, and it is still possible to sneak in." ”

Ji Beichen was quite curious about Yan Yuezong's affairs, if it weren't for Yan Yueli waiting for him not far away, he could follow this monk to find out, if he got any treasure, it would be good to give it to Yan Yueli to play with, but the current situation is not good.

So Ji Beichen postponed again: "I'm ashamed to say it, my cultivation is still shallow, and the monsters in the valley are really powerful, I'm afraid it's not you and I can deal with it." ”

Feng Xili scratched the back of his head and explained embarrassedly: "Daoyou is a person who understands, there are indeed many treasures in that place, but there are also some dangers, so I want to take advantage of Daoyou's divine power to go and try the depths!" ”

"This ......" Ji Beichen didn't know how to postpone it for a while, Yan Mingxiu's talisman was really powerful. The monk in front of him saw that his cultivation was not low, and he invited him many times, if he repeatedly shirked it, I am afraid that he would not know how to be polite.

Just when Ji Beichen was in trouble, Yan Yueli walked over with the Canglan Sword in his hand, and smiled disdainfully at the monk of Feng Xili with a cold face: "Mo Chengfeng, don't pretend, it's boring!" ”

"Sister Yan just said that it is interesting, it is worth it to make you smile. I picked this spirit fruit for you, Sister Yan will taste it? Seeing that Yan Yueli had finally appeared, Feng Xili took out two spirit fruits from the storage bag on his waist, and with a wave of his arm, his original face was revealed.

The originally ordinary face has become much more handsome, the dark skin has changed to a healthy wheat color, and the black straight hair has been replaced by a slightly curly silver-gray, but the expression is still the same as that hanging.

Mo Chengfeng saw that Yan Yueli didn't answer, hehe smiled, and bowed his hand again to Ji Beichen, who was stunned on the side, to apologize: "Brother Ji is smiling, under the ink Chengfeng, the young master of the Ink Shadow Sect." ”

"Mo Shao is more polite." Ji Beichen hurriedly returned the salute, the young master of the Ink Shadow Sect knew that at the age of only 25, he was the cultivation of the Jindan Great Perfection, young and promising, unruly.

Moreover, Mo Chengfeng has been in love with Yan Yueli for a long time, of course, Shen Qingxi secretly told Ji Beichen about this matter. In the past, he didn't believe it very much, but today Mo Chengfeng calls himself "Feng Xi Li", "Xi" and "Xi" are homophonic, and the word "Li" is naturally the "Li" word of Yan Yueli.

Mo Chengfeng likes Yan Yueli, and he should have come to look for her today, but he didn't want to meet Ji Beichen. When rivals in love see each other, they are extremely red-eyed, and they can't help but have self-esteem and test in front of him, which is also a matter of common sense. It's just that this thing that snatches people's love is not very glorious, Ji Beichen is holding his breath in his heart, but he is helpless!

He is in a difficult situation now, if he really goes crazy one day and hurts his Li'er, it is better to let her follow this young master of Mo......

Thinking of this, Ji Beichen couldn't help but secretly feel sad: in the past, he was a closed disciple of the head of the Cangxu faction, and he was the true inheritance of the head of the sect, a rare peerless sword cultivator, and the successor of the next head of the Cangxu faction......

Yan Yueli naturally heard the name "Feng Xili", which meant something and she was very clear, and now seeing Ji Beichen's lost eyes, her already uncalm heart became irritable again.

She didn't want to be delayed by others, so she directly ignored Mo Chengfeng's initiative to show her kindness, firmly took Ji Beichen's hand, smiled at him, and said softly: "Ah Chen, let's go." ”

The two of them went to the depths of the dense forest without looking back, Mo Chengfeng pursed his lips boringly, slammed the spirit fruit in his hand on the ground, and scolded viciously: "How can such a superb woman like a 'stupid goose'!" ”

In Mo Chengfeng's eyes, Yan Yueli has long been his coveted prey, her appearance is innocent and beautiful, her personality is lively and uninhibited, Mo Chengfeng, who has read countless women, naturally knows the 'value' of such stunners, where will she easily let go!

The people of the Demon Sect have always done things casually, Mo Chengfeng has naturally tasted a lot of love between men and women this year, with his cultivation and appearance, whether it is a mortal woman, or a female cultivator of various sects, which one is not easy for him, only Yan Yueli is a special case, and he is always rejected thousands of miles away.

Mo Chengfeng and Yan Yueli knew each other when they were children, and at first he approached Yan Yueli on the orders of his father, and he did have the intention of currying favor with Yan Yuezong.

Since that day, he and Yan Yueli met again at the foot of the Nine Tribulation Mountain, and they fell from the sky in red clothes and became a fairy.

After that, he found that under Yan Yueli's arrogant appearance, there was also a delicate and girlish side. This made him unable to eat and sleep, and before he knew it, he had fallen into it and completely fell in love with this different woman.

"Young Master can't be confused, what the sect master explained is ......" The disciple of the Ink Shadow Sect interrupted Mo Chengfeng's thoughts, he felt that today's Young Master Mo was different.

In the past, the young master Mo was dashing, he could be for the sake of the sect's treachery and the promise of the beauties, he could sacrifice his loved ones for the sake of interests, and he could even use obscene means to achieve a certain goal, but now the young master is particularly merciful to Yan Yueli.

"This young master knows, I don't need you to remind me!" Mo Chengfeng interrupted the kind reminder of his subordinates unhappily, and then quickly sorted out his emotions and chased after him again: "Sister Yan, wait for me!" ”

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Wang Yuanting stopped his hurried footsteps and gently lowered Shen Qingxi on his back, the Spirit Spider Cave was already close in front of them, and they finally found it before Yan Yueli.

"Hard work, senior brother carried me all the way." Shen Qingxi's cheeks were slightly red, she knew that Wang Yuanting said that he disliked his cultivation and walked slowly, but he didn't want her to work too hard.

Wang Yuanting straightened his shirt, his fingers unconsciously rubbed the Xuantie fan on his waist, and joked with a smile: "If Qingxi is willing to call me 'Yuanting' again, I will be happy." ”

"Think beautifully!" Shen Qingxi didn't want to pay attention to Wang Yuanting's out-of-tune words, when did she still want to take advantage of her, and then took a step to enter the Spirit Spider Cave.

"Hey, you guys are really sisterly, you can't compare, you really can't compare!" Wang Yuanting complained in his mouth, but his body was very honest, and there was wind under his feet, so he entered the cave first.

Shen Qingxi knew in his heart that Wang Yuanting couldn't completely blame him for complaining like this, after all, he was doing everything that contributed and was scolded. Before entering the Valley of Trials, Shen Qingxi had discussed with Wang Yuanting that this thousand-year-old red fire spirit spider would be killed by the two of them, so the one in the forest at noon was deliberately done by Shen Qingxi.

The reason why Shen Qingxi wanted to do this was nothing more than to care about Yan Yueli's body and not want her to be hurt again. Before, she was seriously injured in Sanssouci Town to save Ji Beichen's vitality, but this time she sacrificed her life to protect her at the sword trial conference, and even did not hesitate to use the holy relic of Yanyue Sect - the artifact Acacia Ring, which is extremely powerful, and it also consumes true qi extremely much.

Spirit spiders generally choose to build their nests near the water source, and this cave is no exception, and not long after the two of them entered the tall and narrow hole, they encountered a small pool. Wang Yuanting squatted on the edge of the waterhole, probing the spiritual energy fluctuations in the waterhole with his divine sense, and making sure that there were no spirit beasts, so he picked up Shen Qingxi and jumped over.

The two went ashore safely, Wang Yuanting took a fire talisman, dried his trouser legs, and prepared to continue exploring the cave by the light of the fire.

"Why don't we just go over?" Shen Qingxi hasn't spoken since he entered the cave, and now that the words have just fallen, he knows that he has asked a very stupid question. The cave was narrow and dim, and there was no condition for Edgeworth, could it be that the thin air in the cave had affected her brain?

Wang Yuanting pursed his lips and smiled, he had long been accustomed to Shen Qingxi occasionally asking a stupid question, and he also enjoyed the casualness with which she spoke to him, compared to this question that did not need to be answered, he was more concerned about Shen Qingxi's reticence after entering the cave: "What? Scared? ”

"I didn't, not as much as you complained about when you got into the hole. I just think you're too good to me, but I can't even call your name......" Shen Qingxi frowned slightly, a little annoyed that she was too shy, since the two of them were married, it was not too much to call them intimate.

Wang Yuanting saw that she actually blamed herself for this matter, and was funny and thought she was very cute, stopped, took her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "It's nothing, women will always be shy, I will teach you slowly in the future." ”

When Shen Qingxi heard this, she couldn't help but become curious, blinked a pair of big smart eyes, and asked quite seriously, "Teach me?" How to teach? ”

The corners of Wang Yuanting's mouth hooked, extinguishing the fire talisman in his hand, he couldn't help the throbbing in his heart anymore, kissed it deeply, and tasted her soft lips again, which was more cost-effective than the sentence "Yuanting".

After many days of "good meal", Wang Yuanting naturally would not let go easily, Shen Qingxi blushed and didn't dare to look at him, but Wang Yuanting was happy to do it, and once again "attacked" her reddened earlobes......

Shen Qingxi was afraid of itching, so she had to dodge back and forth, and kept begging for mercy: "Yuanting, don't make trouble......"