A three-inch-sized bronze crane with a mottled patina on its shell, but like a real living creature, rushed into the air and disappeared into the night.

Where the bronze crane swept up, a scroll of paper that had just popped out of the bracket in the copper crane's belly turned into countless powders that could not be seen clearly with the naked eye with the close of his fingers, and disappeared into a firm and powerful hand, which belonged to Qilian City.

As an existence that has already surpassed the vast majority of the ten golden immortals in Kunlun, Qi Lian Liancheng also has unimaginable power in his hands, and Huang Wushen seems to have handed over most of Kunlun's power in the world. King Beiming sensed this, so he didn't dare to easily intervene in the battle between Qilian Liancheng and Luobei. And now, even if he has completely cut off Kunlun's connection with the outside world, Qi Liancheng can still vaguely feel through many messages conveyed to him that Kunlun seems to be a little wrong at this moment.

But at this moment, Qi Lian Liancheng was not worried about Kunlun at all, because he had absolute confidence in Huang Wushen. He had never even suspected that Huang Wushen was wrong, because in the past few decades, he had completely believed in Huang Wushen's words that he had such a cultivation. In Qi Liancheng's view, as long as it continues like this, it will definitely achieve a supreme avenue that is difficult for others to achieve.

Therefore, Qi Liancheng still has only one thought in his heart at this time, and that is to kill Luobei!

Qilian Liancheng had a clear intuition, although Luobei's natal sword yuan had been completely destroyed by him, but until this moment, Luobei was still not dead.

Since Luo Bei is not dead, where is he?

Any well-thought-out plan involves Luobei, but it seems to bring many completely unpredictable variables. For example, Qilian Liancheng didn't expect that Ming Ruo would have such a cultivation, and he didn't expect that there would be a person like Leshan, who didn't even know about Qilian Liancheng's cultivation before. Although no one seemed to be able to stop his pace and will, under the battle of Dadong Mountain, Qilian Liancheng was inevitably hit hard, making it impossible for him to use the unique spell of Dao Rutianjue to lock the direction where Luobei is now before he recovered from his injuries.

And the daughter of the mysterious fox demon king is also a great variable.

No one knew before, Zhaoyao Mountain has such a person who is the head of two families, and her cultivation is such a superb figure, and her knowledge and strategy seem to be equally very high, after escaping from Dadong Mountain, the power in the hands of Qi Lian Liancheng has moved several times to besiege her and those people in Cihang Jingzhai with Luobei, but several times she has broken out.

If the general direction of her and Cihang Jingzhai's people remained unchanged, Qilian Liancheng wouldn't have to worry too much about her existence, but now she and Cihang Jingzhai's people didn't travel to the 100,000 mountains anymore, which was a bit out of Qiliancheng's calculation and control.

Now the power in Qi Lian Liancheng's hands has almost been used, and this power has even been out of the power mobilized by Qi Lian Lian City during the battle of Dadong Mountain, but so far, there has not been anyone who has the whereabouts of the daughter of the fox demon king and Luo Bei.

Where are she and Luo Bei hiding?

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In an ordinary alley in the capital of Yongzhou, there is a quiet mansion. This mansion looks no different from the compound of the average rich family, with the word "Guifu" hanging on the lintel, and a few verdant sycamores planted in the courtyard that enter the door, covering most of the courtyard.

The woman in white with a green veil on her face, the opponent who made Qi Lianliancheng re-examine, was sitting in a hall in this mansion with Yun Yuan and others at this moment. No one knows how she, Yun Yuan and the others escaped Qi Liancheng's ears and eyes, but she traveled thousands of miles to get here without knowing the power in Qi Liancheng's hands.

Compared to when they escaped from Dadong Mountain, the number of Cihang Jingzhai disciples was obviously a few less, and Yun Yuan and the others seemed to have recovered a lot from their injuries, but almost all of Cihang Jingzhai's disciples were much thinner and haggard, and Shijian's cheeks were obviously sunken, making her eyes look bigger and brighter.

An old man with white head, wearing a purple dress, and looking extremely extraordinary, stood in front of the girl in white very respectfully, very respectful, but said slowly in a complicated tone: "Miss, you shouldn't come here. ”

"I know. The girl in white sighed slightly, "I know that with the power controlled by Qi Liancheng, I should be able to find out the connection between you and us, and when I come to you, it is very likely that our whereabouts will be revealed for him, but I have no other choice at all." ”

"How is he now?" The old man, who was full of white hair, even his eyebrows were white, but his skin was as delicate and white as a baby, and he didn't even have a trace of wrinkles, and he glanced at the girl in white with concern, and then at the black sedan chair not far behind the girl in white. The black sedan chair was originally the magic weapon of the Poison Dragon Venerable, and now the old man in a purple robe naturally knew who was inside.

"Maybe it's because of the exercises he cultivated, although he was destroyed by Qilian Liancheng, but I don't know why, I always feel as if he is recondensing his divine soul and true yuan. The girl in white's gaze also fell on the black sedan chair, "And this sign seems to be getting more and more obvious, I even suspect that as long as he is given enough time, we don't need to go to the 100,000 mountains, and he will recover." But the vitality of his body has been completely cut off, he is cultivating the practice of sanctification of the physical body, as soon as the physical body collapses, the divine soul and the true yuan will not be able to reunite at all, I already feel that his body has begun to collapse, so even if I can send him into the 100,000 mountains, I am afraid that by then his body will have already completely decayed, and now the trace of vitality condensed in his body has already been completely cut off. ”

"The Divine Soul and True Yuan have all been shattered, and the physical vitality has been completely cut off but a glimmer of vitality has been maintained, and this vitality can still slowly grow on its own? The old man in the purple robe nodded in surprise, "Miss, maybe the Immortal Pearls will really work for him, maybe he can be rescued without going to the 100,000 Great Mountains." ”

"I'm sorry. The girl in white nodded, and suddenly said to the old man in a purple dress.

"Miss" The old man looked at the girl in white, still respectful, but an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, "If it weren't for your father, I wouldn't have lived so long." I've had so many years of peace and death, and it's long since it's time to do something. ”

After a pause, the old man in the purple dress suddenly bowed to the girl in white very solemnly, and said seriously, "In this world, there are two people I respect the most, one is the king of Beiming, and the other is your father. In my lifetime, it is not in vain to be able to see you, Miss, and to be able to see you do so. ”

After saying this, the old man in a purple robe suddenly stretched out his right hand. A soft glow of green, as fresh grass as fresh out of the earth, shimmered from the skin of his arm.

It was as if there were many green grasses silently spitting out tender shoots, and these cyan lights flowed and gathered in his palms, and slowly condensed, slowly forming a tender green bead the size of a pigeon's egg.

This bead is entwined with a soft brilliance like water, exuding indescribable vitality. When this tender green bead was formed in the hands of the old man in purple clothes, there seemed to be an invisible rain floating throughout the hall, and a few pots of bonsai that seemed to be about to wither in a corner of the hall were instantly full of vitality, and all the branches and leaves became fresh and tender.

And this bead entwined with a soft brilliance like water, so that all the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai were like bathing in the spring light, formed in the hands of the old man in purple clothes, and when the old man in purple clothes smiled and worried, and put it in the hands of the girl in white, the face of the old man in purple clothes quickly turned gray.

His originally tender baby-like skin was instantly covered with knife-like wrinkles, and all the qi and blood in his body seemed to have been lost to an astonishing degree, giving Yun Yuan and the others the feeling that he had turned from a living person into a piece of dead wood in an instant.

The next moment after handing the bead into the hands of the girl in white, the old man in the purple robe fell back quietly. When he fell, he was like a dead log, and there was no life, but when he fell, it was as if he had been completely weathered, and as soon as he fell to the ground, except for the purple clothes, he scattered with a bang and turned into a cloud of flying ashes.

All that remained on the ground was his purple clothes.

Shi Jian turned around at this moment, although she had seen many lives and deaths since she left Dadong Mountain. But at this time, she couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of her eyes. Originally, she only knew that the Immortal Bead was a magic weapon that could keep the body unbroken for thousands of years, but she never thought that this bead had always been in the old man's body, and the old man's body seemed to have been cut off for many years, so as soon as she lost this bead, the old man immediately turned into a ball of flying ashes. This old man seems to have just kept this bead for the Fox Demon King, waiting for the day when the Fox Demon King will use this bead.

"If you don't have a disgust with the world, no one will feel that they have had enough. ”

When Shijian couldn't bear to turn her head, the girl in white with a green veil on her face was thinking so. The girl in white knew that the old man in purple clothes wanted to live, and she wanted to live, but some people didn't want to give people like them the right to live freely, and everything she and the old man in purple clothes did was to fight for more such people.

"There are always people who don't want to live according to the wishes of others. ”

The girl in white breathed slowly, trying her best to control the Zhenyuan in her body that was surging because of the injury and agitated emotions, and at this moment she thought of what King Beiming had said to her. Even at this time, she didn't have the slightest complaint about King Beiming in her heart, because she knew better than anyone that King Beiming chose to stay still and she chose to go to Luobei's side, the purpose of both of them was the same, but the way of acting was different.