Lingdu glanced at the person beside him, "It seems that someone knows you, come, tell me, who he is, I'll let you out." ”

Everyone's expressions moved slightly, but they all lowered their heads.

The devil's words cannot be trusted, and even if they come, they are their enemies.

They came here to figure out what the two were going to do when they got together.

It's just that I didn't expect Ziyu to come later than them.

The stalemate above, the Wind Monk below has dealt with it almost.

Everyone was suspicious of Qin Yang's identity, whose monk went out with a stack of talismans!

And it's also a beginner talisman.

Like them, at least they also bring more middle-level runes, the first-level runes have a good effect on the Jindan and below, and the power of the Jindan and above is weakened by more than a star and a half.

They even wondered if he had come specifically to sell talismans.

Everyone complained in their hearts, but their eyes fell on it.

Another one, still so arrogant, how can I have a bad premonition.

No one answered Lingdu, and Lingdu snorted coldly, "Are you in a gang?" ”

He didn't expect that there were still people who were not afraid of the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, and turned into gods to cultivate and break into this lost land alone.

And still a monk.

What about the people of their demon race, are they all dead?

"No, no, no."

Ziyu folded the folding fan, "I am me, they are them, the deity is outside, and they are also called demons." ”

Zero Du narrowed his eyes, looking at the person's face white like a ghost, not like a demon, he turned his head to look at the people with him again.

Although he was not afraid, he did have a trace of fear and panic.

Interesting.

This person's spiritual power is transparent, but he says that he is a demon, and he has to cooperate with him, a demon, and the cultivation realm has changed greatly.

He was interested, and went out to have a look.

I don't know how many remnants of the remnants of the army were defeated that year.

"How about it, are you interested in cooperating?"

Ziyu picked up a monk near him, pinched the dust purification technique, and made the chair as clean as ever, and then lifted his robe and sat down.

The unlucky guy who was thrown down was Mo Qing, his spiritual power was sealed, and there was a void under his feet, so he didn't fall down by leaning on the chair.

Now that he was thrown away, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Mo Qing's brain went blank for a moment, he wouldn't be thrown to death, but the instinct of fighting all year round made him adjust his body and reduce the speed of falling.

"Ah, someone!" Ji Changan shouted.

Qin Yang and Ji Changyue raised their heads at the same time, as if they knew each other.

The broken sword flew out, diagonally past, and was on his waist, Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze moved down, and he saw Ji Changyue who was smiling and Qin Yang who was expressionless.

Landing safely, Mo Qing turned over and stood up, wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, and arched his hand, "Thank you, Senior Brother Qin." ”

The broken sword flew back, and Ji Changyue asked the question that everyone wanted to ask, "Real person, who is the man in white clothes, holding a folding fan, and a little pretended?" ”

I haven't seen it, but it's very powerful.

The corners of Mo Qing's mouth twitched, a little pretending, the little junior sister really knew how to describe it, but he also felt that the Ziyu Palace master was pretending to be terrible, not only pretending, but also fake.

Giving Ji Changyue a gesture, Mo Qing laughed and said, "Little junior sister knows people with a good eye, that is the Purple Palace Master who has done a lot of evil." ”

"Shhhh

The monks gasped, Purple Palace Master, it's over, they couldn't deal with a demon in the first place, but now there is another one.

Ji Changyue waved her hand awkwardly, "I'm not a disciple of Qingya Sect. ”

Mo Qing paused and glanced at Qin Yang in surprise, "You are not a disciple of our sect, how can Senior Brother Qin be with you?" ”

He also thought that Senior Brother Qin was very kind-hearted and brought the little disciples in the sect to practice.

Ji Changyue couldn't answer this question.

It can't start with his brother turning into a cat and running under her window.

Qin Yang interrupted him, "How are the people above now?" ”

Mo Qing pinched his aching shoulder, and straightened up, "The spiritual power is exhausted, and they are all injured, Senior Brother Qin, you can run away if you can, don't worry about us, we stay here, we can listen to a little news, serve the sect, and die without regrets." ”

"Run, where to flee?" Qin Yang's voice was faint, "We can't escape, we can only advance, not retreat." ”

"What do you mean?" Mo Qing asked.

Ji Changyue had a flash of inspiration, "The Qixia Peak Lord of the Cloud Immortal Sect." ”

She looked at Qin Yang, "Earlier he said that he was also coming here, and we can leave with our strength." ”

After speaking, he was a little puzzled, "It stands to reason that they should be in front of us, why don't they see anyone?" ”

Yunmu, the master of Qixia Peak, who had not seen anyone, carried a person in one hand, shuttling through the barren and dark hall, and a white ball followed behind him.

"It's not like you're waiting for me outside, what are you doing here!"

Yun Mu was very angry, if he came a little later, these two would die here.

Considering Shen Yan, Yun Mu didn't say anything serious, but Qing Ze, who was following him, was unwilling.

"What kind of thing are you, don't be a good person if you don't know, do you know that you ruined the master's chance!"

Yun Mu paused, "You have to take your life if you have the chance, do you want her to die!" ”

"The master is a child of destiny, even if she dies for a lifetime, at most she will be seriously injured, and she can't die, even if she wants to die, Heaven will not allow her to die."

"How do you know!"

Yunmu is full of killing opportunities, and the matter of the Son of Destiny is only known to the people of his Cloud Immortal Sect and Tianji Pavilion, how can this demon pet know.

Qing Ze Xiuwei was suppressed, but his strength was still there, he was not afraid at all, and he was still persuading, "You are a member of the master's sect, forget it this time, send the master back quickly, and I will forgive you this time." ”

"Shut up!" Yunmu scolded, "You keep saying how the master is, but have you ever thought about this girl for Qi Aya, you said that if you can't die, you can't die?" Under the way of heaven, they are all ants, they are the children of destiny, and they should do what they can! ”

"If you say these crazy things again, Yunmu will terminate your contract now."

Yun Mu's heart was trembling, if he hadn't come in time, this girl would have really died, her demon pet not only didn't care about her safety, but she had been obsessed with chance.

It should be hers, she can't run away, it shouldn't be hers, and she tried her best to draw water in a bamboo basket.

There was a sudden silence behind him, the voice disappeared, and Shen Lanhua's voice was hoarse, "Uncle Shi, let me down." ”

"You're awake!" Yun Mu put the person down, took out a few pills and handed them to him, "You said you, rush forward so fast, your spiritual root was almost broken by that sword!" ”

Putting down the pain in his body, Shen Lanhua said, "It's a little later, I'm afraid that something will happen to my junior sister." ”

Yun Mu frowned, "Qi Aya was too reckless this time, she rushed forward without any preparation, just for that broken sword, what good can the sword in the demon stream be, I really want to choose another good sword, I will go and communicate with Qingya Sect, and let Qi Aya enter Wanjian Mountain again." ”

"That's not a broken sword!" Qing Ze's voice sounded again, "That's Su Yuan, the sword of Qing Yuan Venerable ten thousand years ago, the master got that sword, not to mention Jin Dan, under Yuan Ying, there is no opponent." ”

(End of chapter)