Pei Ye took out the white jade sword talisman and said, "She said that she wanted to stimulate true qi." ”

"I have."

"Why wasn't your meridian tree swallowed by that light cocoon?"

"Maybe it won't be able to devour the meridian tree after the eight-generation form." Zhu Gaoyang took the sword talisman and looked at it carefully, and said casually, "Even if it's not, I have many ways to keep it from being devoured." By the way, I still have some of those dragon blood left in my body. ”

"Dragon's blood?"

"The dark blue liquid that fills the veins, the name that the Senjin Terrace gave it fifty years ago."

I wish Gao Yang to inject true qi, and the sword talisman slowly flashed with a bright luster.

He stared at it for a moment, "Oh, it's a sounder. ”

He retracted his true anger and canceled the entry.

Infused with true qi again, Zhu Gaoyang said: "Qitian...... Senior sister, I'm - my name is Zhu Gaoyang-"

He stopped, erased it again, and reactivated the sword talisman: "Ming Daoyou, my name is Zhu Gaoyang, and I am the number one sword vein in Longjun Dongting——"

He paused again, silent, and looked at the sword talisman in his hand.

Pei Li looked back at him strangely, and Zhu Gaoyang simply stuffed the sword talisman into his arms: "You come." ”

After speaking, he hit a true qi on the sword talisman.

Pei Ye was inexplicable, took the sword talisman and said: "Miss Ming, I am Pei Li, and now I am in distress with Zhu Gaoyang in Xincang Mountain, can you come to save us?" ”

As soon as the hand was released, the sword talisman rushed to the sky.

"Huh!" Zhu Gao Yang stretched out his hand and fished out, "You are also ......"

"How?"

Zhu Gaoyang was silent for a moment: "It sounds too cowardly. ”

Pei Ye sneered: "I can't stand up, I still have to save face." ”

"Ugh." Zhu Gaoyang sighed and stopped talking.

After running in silence for a while, Zhu Gaoyang suddenly whispered, "Hey, what does Ming Qitian look like?" ”

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment: "I didn't see it, we said a few words across the wall." ”

"Hmm......"

"Who the hell is she?"

"You haven't even heard of this name, and you don't understand it."

"How can you look down on people?"

"Do you know Yunlang Mountain, Heart-Cutting Glass, and "Jiantao"?"

“……”

"Look."

Pei Ye was unconvinced and said: "But I know the Crane Book, do you say that the Crane Book is okay?" ”

"Oh, this simple and crude thing...... Ming Qitian is 21 years old this year and is third on the crane list. ”

“……”

Something simple and brutal will have a simple and brutal impact.

Pei Li deeply understood the black mantle's sentence "Fireflies can illuminate, and Haoyue can also illuminate", and he began to regret why he didn't ask for the "booklet that records the feelings of sword practice when he was a child" at that time.

"Will she come to our rescue?" Pei Ye couldn't help but ask.

At this time, knowing the weight of the name Ming Qitian, Pei Ye couldn't help but feel a little troubled, after all, whether she came or not, the situation could be described as a heaven and an underground.

"Then it depends on how deep your friendship with her is." Zhu Gaoyang smiled.

Pei Ye was dumbfounded, he had a fart relationship.

The two of them stopped talking, especially Zhu Gao Yang said a lot of words, and he was a little drowsy at this time.

Pei Ye also became more and more accustomed to the physical fitness of the eight students, and became more and more familiar with the passage.

He gradually began to feel the "breath" of the seed in his abdomen, a very unfamiliar energy of Pei liquid accompanied by this breath kept entering his abdomen and being swallowed by it, which was the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth.

Without the corpse's beads, it could only slowly draw the energy needed to hatch from everywhere.

Pei Ye could neither stop nor help, so he could only maintain the fastest speed and run in the direction of Fenghuai.

Less than an hour later, Zhu Gaoyang suddenly raised his head from his shoulder: "Stop." ”

Pei Ye stopped: "What's wrong?" ”

"Ten miles to the north, there is a stream, go there and wash it and then go west."

Pei Ye went according to his words, and when he walked ten miles, he heard the sound of "whooshing", and when he walked out of the bushes, a clear spring and flowing water came into view.

If it is too fanciful to rely on ear power, Pei Ye can only be classified as a unique ability of the grandmaster or this Tang Yingjie.

"It's the Suspicious Dragon Sutra." Zhu Gaoyang took off his clothes and threw them into the water, his whole body was submerged in the stream, and he was washed by the current, and the new blood and old blood turned into thin wisps and went away.

"Being able to distinguish yin and yang feng shui is our old business in Longjun Dongting." He poked his head out of the water and said with a smile, "Learn the Doubtful Dragon Sutra, and a hundred miles of mountains and rivers are in front of you." How about it, do you want to worship our mountain gate, the previous transaction is still valid. ”

Pei Ye did the same, soaked in the stream, ignored the preface, and asked, "Is this useful?" ”

"There is nowhere to guess about the tracing methods of those two grandmasters, but Qi Qi remembers the smell of you and me, at least it is of some use."

The two quickly washed it a few times, and Pei Ye scooped up the clothes: "What should I do with the smell on the clothes?" ”

"Don't."

"Huh?"

Although it was in danger, it was still a little difficult to accept that he was running through the forest with his bare ass on his back and another bare ass.

As soon as he turned his head, his eyes widened, only to see Zhu Gaoyang actually take out two pieces of clothes from his abdominal cavity!

One is a delicate white garment, and the other is a coarse cloth shirt.

The two put on their clothes, Zhu Gaoyang sat on the stone on the shore, took out a small bag from his stomach, and beckoned Pei Ye to come over.

Pei Ye walked over blankly, looking at the strange utensils in the bag and widening his eyes.

……

It was noon, and Pei Ye was still running in the mountains and forests.

After nearly twelve hours of fighting and running, his stomach was empty, if he usually had weak legs and dizzy eyes, but at this time, the blue liquid in his body was constantly supplying the body's needs, and Pei Liquid was still in good spirits.

At this moment, Zhu Gaoyang raised a pair of eyes under the hair curtain, patted Pei Ye on the shoulder and said, "It's here." ”

But after a few breaths.

Between the mottled shadows of the trees, the two purple clothes flashed like lightning, and the speed was so fast that they left a trail of falling leaves behind them.

The young man's swift falcon was like a turtle in the face of this speed, and the man on his back was still leaning on his shoulder in a drowsy manner, and only opened a pair of weak eyes when the young man called anxiously.

The purple-robed man would not give him any time to react, and when he raised his hand, the blazing heat exploded in an instant, like a flame falling from the sun, and the two people who were running were suddenly blown apart.

I can't tell whether it is the Spirit Sutra or the Xuan Sutra's "Candle World", and the Xianrentai has not found its original text even in the extermination fifty years ago, and there are still large blanks in the records about it.

However, the style used by the purple-robed people is indeed a small part of the record of the Xianrentai, and the name is called "Binghuo".

This is not a tentative start, but a sincere killing move, and more than a dozen trees around it were blown up and carbonized in an instant.

The results achieved were not disappointing, Zhu Gaoyang on his back, there was no room for resistance under the serious injury, the white clothes were scorched and black, flying to the ground, life and death were unknown.

At this time, of course, the most important thing was the young man who carried the seed, and the two purple-robed people were about to pass, but the loss they had suffered last night suddenly warned them.

The two turned back, not allowing a more dangerous figure to play dead on the ground again—even if it was likely to be a real death.