"I hope so......"

"The war between the two realms affects all living beings. Even if the Dao Sect was far away in Xiling and it was difficult to help, he hoped that the war would end as soon as possible. Chen Yi boarded the carriage and said to Qingque: "I will leave it to you to solve the trouble of Qingbai City." ”

Anyway.

The Pope boarded the carriage and headed for the capital.

Gu Xiaoyu looked at the maid named "Qingque", under the supervision of the iron law, the previous generations of popes were not allowed to practice, so when they traveled, they must bring a personal death soldier with a high level of profound and powerful strength.

This woman named "Qingque" has a really good cultivation realm.

At a glance, I couldn't see the depth.

Looks young...... Could it be that he is already a powerhouse of the Destiny Star Realm?

However, the face of the Star Realm is permanent, maybe it is an old aunt in her thirties and forties, Gu Xiaoyu muttered in her heart, and the transmission of the Xuanjing sounded in the sea of gods.

"Don't underestimate this 'Qingque girl'. Xuanjing smiled on the surface, looking unwavering, but quietly reminded behind his back, "This is the powerful dead soldier personally selected by Mr. Su Mu of the Tiandu Taiqing Pavilion for His Majesty the Pope." ”

Gu Xiaoyu looked at the woman in green shirt.

Qingque gave him a salute and motioned for Gu Xiaoyu to lead the way.

The Qi Seeking Technique has found a place where blood and qi gather, and the next thing to do is to remove the dirt.

"Innocent City case, be careful. Xuanjing spoke, straightened Gu Xiaoyu's clothes, and said softly: "Go early and return early, I'll wait for you in Taihe Palace." ”

......

......

The wind and snow were blowing, and the branches were clicking.

Two swift shadows, skimming through the long forest, trampling on the branches and branches, like two arrows flying out—

Along the way, no matter how Gu Xiaoyu accelerated, Qingque followed closely behind him, keeping a distance of three feet, not one more, not one less point.

Gu Xiaoyu always felt like a mang on his back...... He smiled and spoke, trying to break the awkward atmosphere between the two.

"Miss Qingque just came to Xiling?"

Quiescence.

After a short moment, Gu Xiaoyu spoke again, "Actually, I'm ...... the same."

Still silent.

Qingque's expression was wooden, like a stone sculpture, and he was silent.

Gu Xiaoyu couldn't cry or laugh, this pope's dead man was inevitably too withdrawn, right? Could it be that he was a mute?

"It's here. ”

He jumped down the branch and came to the final spot that the Qi Seeker had hunted down.

A dilapidated ancient temple, the courtyard wall collapsed, half hidden in the wind and snow, and the red wall was covered with a layer of snow.

The thousand-year-old temple is sunny in the wind and snow.

A nice view that is pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that Gu Xiaoyu is not in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

The moment he stood in front of the gate of the ancient temple, he felt a majestic demonic power...... The first few tragedies in Qingbai City were indeed committed by demon spirits!

Gu Xiaoyu remembered that Uncle Ning once said to himself that the reason why he and Sister Pei left Xiling back then was because a snow demon was born from the tomb of Qingbai City...... The Xiling Wilderness is obviously very far away from the demon clan in the north, but there are occasional demon spirit activities.

According to the investigation of the Ping Demon Division, this area is the mausoleum of a certain big man a long time ago, with a strong evil atmosphere, and it is densely covered with singularities, once the singularity is broken, there will be demon spirits who accidentally fall through the space and come to Xiling.

That's how the Eight Realms Snow Demon came about.

"So...... I'm going to fight the big demon. ”

Gu Xiaoyu moved his muscles and bones, his hands were staggered, he stretched his waist, and his whole body burst out with a crisp sound like fried beans.

He had barely taken a step when a fresh breeze swept by.

Dressed in a green shirt and carrying a narrow knife at his waist, he broke directly into the ancient temple.

Qingque's face was as cold as ever, and to her, there seemed to be nothing in this world that needed to be taken care of...... She ignored the etiquette to the palace master of Taihe Palace when she parted, and Gu Xiaoyu's accosting when she was in a hurry.

She is a dead soldier, and she only cares about Chen Yi's orders.

Chen Yi told himself...... Solve the troubles of the White City.

"Boom"!

The woman did not draw the knife, but smashed it directly with the sheath of the knife, directly smashing the collapsed wall of the ancient temple.

Qingque acted extremely decisively, without dragging mud and water, but everything that stopped in front of him was smashed open with a scabbard, and the inner and outer courtyard walls were shattered under the sweep of the knife, blowing up a wind, snow and muddy path that reached the main hall of the ancient temple.

This woman...... It's also fierce.

Gu Xiaoyu, who was still doing stretching exercises, witnessed the two courtyard walls being blasted open by the sword, so unscrupulous, the demon spirits in the temple must have noticed that the comers were not good, and I am afraid that there would be a hard battle next...... In desperation, he could only keep up, and the moment he stepped into the main hall of the ancient temple, Gu Xiaoyu saw the most bewitching and evil picture in his life.

Seven corpses hanging like hanging vines were plucked out of their heads and hung on the roof of the main hall out of thin air, and thousands of cobwebs and cocoons were born from the severed skulls, which firmly stuck to their corpses and swayed in the wind.

The trunks of the seven headless corpses were found.

In the center of the main hall, a nameless corpse swayed in the Bodhisattva's outstretched palm, like a covered lamp, protected by the rusty statue.

This picture made Gu Xiaoyu shudder.

Is this really what I think, I always feel wrong...... Even if the demon spirit is enlightened, it is just a simple desire to satisfy desires and eat people's muscles and bones, so why place these corpses like this after separation?

Is this a cult sacrifice?

What is someone sacrificing?

Before he had time to think, a huge black shadow had swept from the shadows of the main hall.

Gu Xiaoyu swept back in an instant.

The entire temple, because of the fall of the huge black shadow, let out a violent roar, as if a large net collapsed, pulling the surrounding beams and pillars to collapse inward...... The young man who avoided the black shadow fell and saw the true face of the "demon spirit", which was an eight-legged snow demon, whose dense pupils opened in an instant, and a sharp roar pierced through the golden cracking stone.

Its target has never been Gu Xiaoyu.

Wisps are inherently intuitively sensitive and will attack opponents who are dangerous to them...... And in the center of the black shadow falling into the net, it was Qingque.

The woman in the green shirt dragged her knife away, always with a calm face, until she saw the tragic scene in the hall, she was moved for a moment.

It was this moment of emotion that made the snow demon pounce down!

Wiels can calculate people's hearts.

And in the scheming game...... People are often wise men who stand on a higher level than demons.

Qingque's face instantly returned to indifference, the woman reacted almost at the same time as the snow demon pounced, she staggered her steps, leaned over and drew her sword, a round of bright light illuminated the hall, what was hidden in the scabbard in her arms was a sharp ancient blade with a flat and slender blade, when the knife was drawn, a layer of sound splashed in all directions, like the roar of the sea tide was irresistible, and as delicate and silent as the spring rain in the long night.

Gu Xiaoyu, who was a few feet away, even had an illusion.

I was deprived of my own hearing.

In fact, this is not an illusion, but the effect of the combination of the "Snow Tongue Cut" and the cultivation realm.

The huge snow demon slammed into Qingque's blade, centered on the green-shirted woman, thousands of layers of spider silk swirled and swept over, trying to wrap her into a large cocoon, trying to strangle her.

The woman maintained a slashing posture, and the moment she slashed to the end, slashing the spider silk in the sky, and cutting the snow tongue back into the sheath, she had already slid forward a distance of ten zhang and arrived at the seat of the rusty Bodhisattva statue.

Qingque's expression was calm, his eyes were pure, and he slowly withdrew the knife.

Behind him, thousands of layers of spider silk were cut and shattered, and Xu Xu Daogang not only cut through the spider silk connections, but also incinerated the long threads, shaking them into ashes of nothingness.

And the falling spider demon was cut into dozens of pieces by the knife in an instant.

Gu Xiaoyu comprehended the concept of "powerful dead man" in Xuanjing's mouth at this moment.

This personal attendant in charge of the Pope is indeed ...... Very strong.

Very strong.

The spider demon can be done by herself, but I'm afraid she can't do it as easily as she does, and after killing the demons, the green shirt will not be stained with the slightest dust.

"It's over. ”

Qingque let out a sigh of relief.

Gu Xiaoyu, who came to the Bodhisattva's seat, heard the voice, his head was full of black lines, and he turned his head to look at the woman, what...... It turns out that he can speak, not dumb.

Qingque seemed to have mind-reading skills, and said in a cold voice, "You are too noisy on the road." ”

Gu Xiaoyu shrugged his shoulders, "No need to explain...... I know you are the dead man of Mr. Chen Yi. Now that you've completed your mission, why don't you leave?"

Qingque stood under the statue of the Bodhisattva and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Gu Xiaoyu stretched out two fingers, his fingertips were full of starlight, his index finger and thumb were pinched, and he picked up the dried blood on the statue pedestal, and he said softly: "Xuanjing stays in Taihe Palace, and the Qingbai City is peaceful, it's hard to imagine how chaotic it used to be...... Deaths like the past few days, no one will take care of them in the past, right?"

Qingque frowned, thinking to himself what this young man wanted to say?

This time, the young man also seemed to have a mind-reading technique, and said in a deep voice, "The blood in front of the Bodhisattva's pedestal is a long, long time ago...... The bloody aura here is extremely deep, far from being something that can be created by the blood of these seven people. Maybe this tragedy was caused by the 'Snow Demon', but I don't think the truth is simple. ”

Qingque stared at Gu Xiaoyu expressionlessly.

"The posture of these corpses...... It's like a sacrifice. Gu Xiaoyu rubbed his eyebrows and muttered, "I have a hunch that someone seems to be performing cult sacrifices. 'They' are trying to summon something amazing. ”

At this moment, Gu Xiaoyu inexplicably thought of the fire in Lingshan.

Uncle Shi revealed a little "truth" to himself...... There is a strange cult in this world who believes in the idea of immortality in the dark.

Since Lingshan is their target, then Xiling ......

"Your insight is good, but ...... You don't see that the cult sacrifice here was done before we came. ”

A cold voice interrupted Gu Xiaoyu's thoughts.

Qingque stood in front of the statue of the Bodhisattva, and from beginning to end, she put one hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the knife at any time.

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Gu Xiaoyu's pupils contracted, and he raised his head suddenly, seven corpses, from far to near, hanging in the main hall, spider webs hanging, forming a strange "formation", and the corpse hanging in the palm of the Bodhisattva was the old beggar he saw in the "Evil Suppression Temple", his clothes were broken and ragged, and he completed the final "finishing touch".

"Cult Sacrifice ......"

The entire ancient temple, at this moment, trembled violently, in all directions, and the earth shook the sky.

Gu Xiaoyu looked at the statue of the Bodhisattva, the corners of the lips of the statue of the dead thing slowly raised, as if it had been given life after this sacrifice, and the black flames burned in the lacquer kernel.

Two figures stood in the collapsed hall, surrounded by falling rocks.

Looking at the bodhisattva is like standing in the middle of the infernal hell, bearing the karmic fire.

This cult ...... Summoned an incredible "thing".

It seemed that something was about to break through the chest of the Bodhisattva statue, and when it came out, Gu Xiaoyu even heard the sound of his heart pounding.

It's coming.

It's out.

"Bang-"

The statue of the Bodhisattva broke, and a sharp roar resounded through the ancient temple, and a dark shadow stretched extremely long, shooting out like an arrow, and what Gu Xiaoyu Qingque didn't expect was that there was still fear in this long howling sound.

Qingque instantly pulled out the snow tongue and cut it.

And the elongated shadow hit the snow tongue cut, knocking the unstoppable woman in green shirt directly upside down and flying out, smashing down three or four temple walls one after another.

"This ......" Gu Xiaoyu was a little confused, and the things summoned by the cult sacrifice seemed to be running for his life?

The entire Bodhisattva statue was shattered, revealing an extremely hidden singularity, which was the core formation of the entire cult sacrifice.

And the moment the singularity was exposed-

Click.

The first thing someone does when he steps out and comes to the world is to step on the end of this frantically fleeing shadow, and let the other end stretch for a long time.

He muttered softly, finally out.

Then he raised the snow-white paper umbrella in his hand.

A sword struck down like a club.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

In the temple, the blood stains and darkness that were so thick that they could not be dispersed dissolved dissolved in an instant under this sword!

A masterpiece of light –

Gu Xiaoyu stood in place, looking at the figure that smashed the sword with an understatement and directly killed the cult black shadow, and couldn't believe his eyes.

He muttered.

"Little Uncle ......"