"Hey, those harlequins are gone."

"Little girl, good sister, will you leave the rest of your time to your aunt?"

"Auntie will give you a great benefit~"

Song Zhi watched Wei Yang and Duan Yuheng leave, and as soon as she turned around and stepped into the sect, there was an extra figure of a palace beauty beside her.

While talking delicately, the beauty put Hao's wrist on the crook of Song Zhi's arm, trying to be a pair of intimate and affectionate sisters with her.

What disappointed Shen Jiao was that as soon as she touched Song Zhi's arm, her hand passed directly through Song Zhi's body like a phantom.

"It's strange, you can see me, why can't you still be touched normally like a living person?"

Shen Jiao stood in place, looking at her slender palm in a daze, her fresh and delicate face became lost and despaired, looking pitiful.

Song Zhi stiffened his back, while secretly guarding himself, he withdrew his peeking eyes, and accelerated towards Wen Tianfeng under his feet.

No, this Spirit Immortal Sect is too weird!

The top boss is elusive, and his breath is as thick as a mountain, which makes people sweat, but the big guy has no substance.

Song Zhi didn't dare to think about whether she met a living person or not.

Later, either Zhao Muyang will get acquainted with each other, leave the sect with her, and go outside to avoid it, or she will tell her to run away first.

In short, she didn't dare to stay in this realm anymore.

*

"Uh, Yerin, I was wrong."

"That little girl named Song Weaving, she can't see me at all, she's not the destined person we are waiting for......"

Song Zhi looked indifferent, and completely ignored Shen Jiao.

Looking at the back of the girl's sword, Shen Jiao helped Yingluo on her head to shake, and with a twist of her body, the person threw herself into the person's arms.

She cried aggrievedly, her cry was tactful and pleasant, and every sound was full of seductive flirtation, and the peerless stunner was nothing more than that.

Knowing that Shen Jiao was pretending to cry, Ye Rin still frowned distressedly.

"Sister is not mistaken."

"It was that Song Weaving who lied to you, she could see us, but she just pretended not to see us."

"Sister, don't panic, Rin'er will make Song Zhi willingly admit this fact."

The young man who spoke was tall and long-legged, and wore a gorgeous robe with dark diamond-shaped dark stripes.

He is handsome, his facial features are exquisite, and his pale golden pupils reflect a chill to the bone, making him look unapproachable.

But once she touched Shen Jiao in her arms, Ye Rin's eyes would instantly warm up and become soft.

He gently hugged Shen Jiao's soft waist, a determined dark light flashed in his pale golden pupils, and the whole person looked strong and domineering.

Hearing this, Shen Jiao immediately smiled and narrowed her beautiful eyes.

She stood on tiptoe and imprinted a kiss on the corner of the young man's lips, and praised coquettishly: "Ah Rin is the best!" ”

"I'll just say, sister, I'm an antique who has lived for 800 years, how could I be mistaken and coaxed by a junior in the foundation building period?"

"Rin, I like that flat-chested little girl, you promise me that you won't lose your temper when you find someone in a while."

"You have to be gentle, don't scare her~"

Shen Jiao wrapped her hands around Ye Rin's neck, leaning on his arms and making a coquettish request.

Night's pupils shrank, and possessiveness began to run wild.

He unconsciously tightened his grip on Shen Jiao's big palm, and hummed with a vinegary taste: "Sister is only worried that Song Zhi will be scared by me, so isn't she afraid that Rin'er will be invincible and injured by Song Weaving?" “

"After all, she is the one who can take out the Heaven-level Lost Trace Formation at will, who knows how many backhands she has left in her hands?"

"Even if Rin'er was Weihe in his lifetime, he is just a sword spirit now."

The more Ye Rin spoke, the lower her voice became, and the first two sentences were simply jealous.

In the last two sentences, he deliberately pretended to be weak to attract attention.

It's all a thousand-year-old fox, what to play and talk about fasting!

has been with each other for hundreds of years, knowing that the young man in front of him is pretending, but Shen Jiao was still deceived by him, and a touch of entanglement flashed on her delicate face.

*

"Well, if, I mean if, Rin really can't beat that little girl."

"Then sister, I will definitely stand firmly on Rin's side and help you!"

A junior who has just met and a Taoist couple who has been with him for many years, those who have a long brain will choose their own Taoist couple.

Shen Jiao couldn't help but hook her lips and laughed happily, thinking that she was really the smartest person in the world.

"It's enough to have a sister."

"Let's go, sister, let's go up to Tianfeng, if we rub it for a while, then Song Zhi is afraid that he will run out."

Ye Rin hooked her lips in satisfaction.

He withdrew his huge divine consciousness and casually played a spell to envelop the entire Spirit Immortal Sect.

The two of them flickered, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared halfway up the mountainside of Wentian Peak.

At this time, Song Zhigang put the little yellow chicken raised by Zhao Muyang and the spiritual vein fruits and vegetables into the storage bag, and was about to use the messenger to wake up Zhao Muyang who was in retreat.

It's just that as soon as her communication talisman was sent, two slender fingers appeared out of thin air, easily intercepting the yellow talisman.

Song weaving: "!! ”

Gan, the weird boss has caught up.

No, don't panic, just don't see it, don't know about it.

Song Zhi froze, standing motionless in front of the grass shed, pretending to be a normal person.

In fact, she had already clicked on the system page with her divine sense and found the high-level teleportation charm given by the starter pack.

Song Zhi decided that as long as the situation was not right, she would crush the teleportation charm and run away.

"Zhao Muyang in the room is the critical time for alchemy."

"Junior, if you don't want him to blow up the furnace and destroy the Dao heart, then dispel the pretentious thoughts in your heart."

Ye Rin snorted softly, his finger bones were slightly forced, and the medium-grade communication talisman was crushed into ashes by him.

Shen Jiaorou leaned on Ye Rin's arms as if she were boneless, her fingers wrapping around the young man's long black hair.

She stared at Song Zhi curiously with her beautiful eyes, just wondering if Song Zhi could see them.

If she can, then the 800 years of dry life between her and Yerin will mean that it is over!

Just thinking about it, Shen Jiao's slender waist trembled with excitement, and her pretty face flushed.

*

Zhao Muyang is alchemy.

Song Zhi knew.

As a book-wearer, he now belongs to the rebirth party of the second week.

The strength of her divine consciousness is comparable to that of a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and with a slight glance, she can see Zhao Muyang's current situation clearly.

Because of this, when Song Zhi climbed halfway up the mountain, he didn't wake up Zhao Muyang at the first time.

The young man of Dan Xiu was concentrating on guarding the three small Dan furnaces, and the earth flame was small and large, hovering between him and the alchemy furnace.

Song Zhi didn't know what pill Zhao Muyang was practicing, but the fragrance of the high-grade pill before it was completed had clearly wafted out.

With Zhao Muyang's cultivation and qualifications, if this furnace of elixir is practiced, his perception and achievements in the Dan Dao will inevitably take a big step forward.

was broken by someone's words, and Song Zhi really didn't dare to move at this time.

However, she didn't reply, she just stood calmly, treating Shen Jiao and Ye Rin as a ball of air.