seemed to feel that the eldest sister was a little reluctant, Qingyun put aside those complicated emotions and smiled:

"Then it goes without saying, it must be that she is not well manned, the seventh layer of the Eternal Liuyuan Transformation Realm, the fifth layer of Zou Yanwenyuan Transformation Realm, if she has so many masters, how can she let Bai Zhizheng sit so big?"

"That's what I said, you are helping Yao Pofeng openly and secretly, and he can have a brother like you, which can be regarded as a blessing from his previous life. ”

Qingyun scratched his head a little embarrassed:

"Eldest sister drinks tea, I'm embarrassed to praise you. ”

Watching Xiao Luoyi take a sip of fragrant tea elegantly, Qingyun felt that the eldest sister had finally calmed down, and then said:

"Don't worry, eldest sister, Li Lingjun's main purpose is two, one is to get the antidote to the Five Snake Gu, and the other is to get rid of Bai Zhizheng, before these two goals are achieved, don't talk about us, Zou Yanwen and Wan Guliu will both live well, you can rest assured!"

In fact, for Qingyun's life safety, Xiao Luoyi is still a little worried about the sky, and the authorities are confused.

She has always looked at Li Lingjun's plan with the code of conduct of a demon monk, but she didn't know that her original god Huatian was born, and Qingyun was originally Yao Ershao's good brother, how could Li Lingjun dare to do anything to the master?

Acting like this before was just a fake threat, which can also be seen from the fact that he can take the initiative to take care of Qingyun and not participate in the battle against Bai Zhizheng.

The warmth of the tea in the cup is as warm as the palm of a little ghost, although Xiao Luoyi is still worried, but she is very good at handling the relationship between men and women, knowing that once a man makes certain decisions, if a woman talks too much, she will definitely be disgusted, so she said:

"Okay, listen to you. ”

Qingyun was overjoyed when he heard this, and then said optimistically:

"Besides, I'm a good brother with Brother Feng, Li Lingjun may not dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge in the end, what we need to think about now should be how to get the antidote to the Five Snake Gu and lure Bai Zhizheng out, and then in case Bai Ye really hangs, how should we deal with those strange beasts!"

Slowly putting down the teacup, Xiao Luoyi also sighed:

"This can only wait and see, but if it is really as you guessed, Yao Shengtian is to weaken the attention of the new forces of the major forces in Kyushu, then it is too crazy for them to do so. ”

"The people in the demon path are indeed the people in the demon path. ”

Qingyun also sighed.

"What, look down on me?"

"How dare I look down on you, Yo Yo Yo, don't mess with you, big sister!"

There was a burst of laughter, and the solemn atmosphere in the camp tent finally faded somewhat.

Although Xiao Luoyi was reluctant to involve the layout of the Demon Life Sect, Qingyun was determined to help his brother get the antidote to the Five Snake Gu, as his woman, he didn't want to say anything more, but he made up his mind that he must protect the little ghost.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qingyun finally planned to dry Brother Bai first, after all, the poison of the Five Snake Gu only consumed qi and blood to make people weak, but it was not fatal in a short time, and they also had some elixir spiritual materials to restore qi and blood, which was enough for Yao Ershao to last for a while.

Moreover, the "Youquan" practiced by this kid was extremely mysterious, and in such a severely weak situation, his cultivation progress and spiritual strength were actually increasing at a geometric speed, which could be called a masochistic exercise.

And as Yao Mengxun got out of the pass, everything in Jing Citian was back on track, and Lu Donglin also woke up after a few days in a coma.

Although this kid is a fledgling, he has a tight spirit, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he put all the blame on the dead ghost Han Yu.

Anyway, there is no proof of death, and I am also a victim, little uncle, you can't ignore the friendship of the same family in vain!

Of course, Yao Mengxun is not stupid, but if he really investigates it, Qingyun is also empty-mouthed, and if Lu Donglin doesn't bite him back, it is really shallow, which also provokes the young master to regret it.

If it weren't for the method he adopted when he was against the three monks, he would not have been so seriously injured, and he would not have been in a hurry to devour the last monk, thus missing a witness, so Lu Donglin was finally exempted from substantial punishment.

However, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is unforgivable, so he was locked up by Yao Mengxun, and after he was freed from the Thirty-Three Realms, he was handed over to the Master of False Void for disposal.

In fact, this is already protecting the seriously injured Lu Donglin in disguise, but Young Master Lu doesn't think so, and hates the resentment of this unwarranted disaster on Qingyun's head.

As for the most unlucky, it has to belong to the little king Han Yu.

started to show off his coolness, and beat his competitor Yao Ershao into a dead dog, and his later experience was worse than that of Feixing.

finally survived when he was under the fence, but he didn't expect to end up in the hands of Qingyun, who seemed to him weaker than ants.

didn't even have a chance to shine before he died, at least he left a reputation for being defeated and dying against the white swordsman, so he was beheaded by Bai Zhizheng with a sword, and he burped.

"It's really a creation to make people, and a creation to make people!"

Yao Pofeng and Qingyun couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when they drank each other.

The second young master rubbed his eyes vigorously, and made a sad appearance of "reminiscing about old friends", so that Hua Yumian agreed to drink another cup of yellow soup to his stomach.

However, Qingyun saw that he didn't hold back a single tear for a long time, and only rubbed out two big pieces of eye feces.

Of course, although Han Yu died aggrieved, he also died a well-deserved death, at least Jing Ci's troubles have been eliminated, even if there are still people with two minds, they don't dare to blatantly stand up as a thorn.

And as time passed silently, the Kyushu monks who had already been suppressed by a steady stream of strange beasts were out of breath.

Although the number of these strange beasts is not large, they are all strong existences with more than one enemy, and the relict monks are also stronger than the outsiders, so with the cooperation of the two, the Kyushu monks suffered heavy casualties.

There is no west wind howling, no sunset reflecting, just the boundless starry sky, and the countless broken swords in the dim light.

Everything was left alone on the battlefield, and he poured out two words to the Kyushu monks and even those true beasts:

Despair.

With the fall of one after another relatives, classmates, and comrades-in-arms around him, all living beings don't know when and where it will be their turn.

Even Yao Pofeng, or a monk like Qian Wu, who was about to stand at the peak of the Yuanhua Realm, vomited blood from being beaten by such and such strange beasts.

The despair that was so sticky that it seemed as if the air was filled with cries was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the foreign monks, including Qingyun.

Witnessing the body of his father after being killed, and then the tragic situation of being slaughtered in Liangqian Village, Qingyun, who has traveled through life and death countless times, has no feeling for this.

But for many days of mechanical fighting and killing, he was exhausted.

The warmth of his eyes seemed to tell him that maybe the next moment, his body would be soaked in the blood of his relatives again.

It wasn't until one night, after Xiao Luoyi was discovered by Qingyun that he was alone in treating his wounds, that he completely understood that this melee was no longer a farce.

"It's all about survival. ”

When Xiao Witch was stitching up the wound on her waist and abdomen, she said lightly, and she didn't see any painful expression.

"Does it hurt?"

Qingyun wanted to help, but Xiao Luo refused and even made him turn his head, because she didn't want the little ghost to see the ugly appearance of her wound.

"Hehe, I've always felt that the beatings I received when I was a child hurt more than when I stepped into the practice. ”

The candle flame reflected Xiao Luoyi's shadow, and Qingyun could hear the sound of thin needles piercing into the flesh.

"Eldest sister, why don't you just use healing spells?"

"The wound heals too quickly, and it leaves a scar that doesn't look good, so it would be much better if you stitch it up first and then slowly repair it with a spell. ”

"Then why didn't you find a way to remove the scar on your face?"

Qingyun asked curiously.

"On the one hand, the first enemy I killed left for me, and it was also the first one who used a spell to distract me, so it always reminds me that I must remember that my heart is as strong as iron and that my hands are ruthless, and on the other side..."

At this point, Xiao Luoyi suddenly paused and did not say any more.

"The other side blames me..."

Qingyun said with some shame, he knew very well how much a woman, especially a peerless beauty like the eldest sister, cared about her appearance.

"No, it's not your fault, it should be thank you..."

Xiao Luoyi's voice was thin and soft, like a flickering candle at the bedside, making her yearn for the white candle, which became as gorgeous as her own red black veil.

In the past two months, the number of Kyushu monks has plummeted by half, and the battle circle is gradually shrinking, and the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice House has already become a flesh and blood mill, crushing these outsiders little by little.

Originally, these people all borrowed the rich ancient aura in the secret realm to frantically improve their cultivation, and now it didn't take long for them to return it to the Thirty-Three Realms again with interest.

Like a repetitive machine, I don't know how long this endless momentum can last.

On this day, Qingyun finally received a letter sent by Bai Zhizheng secretly, and his words were no different from those of his head.

"Have you figured it out?"

Xiao Luo must have looked at the little ghost fixedly.

"Although the day of the reopening of the small secret realm is far away, once this situation is settled, Yao Pofeng may be rescued, but the Kyushu monks may also suffer a catastrophe and never see the sun of their hometown again. ”

"Well, I know that eldest sister, whether it is Li Lingjun, Zou Yanwen Wanguliu, or even you and me, sooner or later we will have to have a break with Bai Zhizheng, if he can still escape from this murder, it can only mean that this person's life should not be extinguished. ”

But as soon as the conversation changed, Qingyun grinned and said:

"Actually, I see that Bai Zhizheng's luck is very strong, and I believe in my competitors, right, eldest sister?"

Hearing this, Witch Xiao smiled and said:

"Yes, but you have too many competitors, you have to keep winning!"

"Haha, obey!"

Qingyun smiled heartily, and after replying a few big words, he stuffed the strip of cloth that he had torn from Bai Xuan's body before, and then put the envelope on the table and left.

He believed that with Bai Ye's means, he could give him the letter from the world, and naturally he could take it away without knowing it. In the evening, when the young master dragged his tired body back to Xiao Luoyi's camp, sure enough, the reply arrived.