Subconsciously touched the Mingyu ice chip at the center of his eyebrows, Xiao Luoyi wanted to separate his thoughts from the chaotic information. This is a habit she has involuntarily developed since she was forbidden by the powerful person who took away the green clouds.

She understands that she is afraid, but she also understands that what she is afraid of is actually her own insignificance.

But now, Xiao Luoyi is entangled in what to do with this Wan Congfang, after all, she already knows from her mouth that the so-called bamboo and stone sword is just a legend.

The Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect of the Eternal Stream has long since lost even the Xuangong moves, let alone the Bamboo and Stone Sword, the treasure of the Town Sect, so it is impossible to complete the task assigned by the sect master.

But on the other hand, Wan Congfang, the little girl, also had some contact with Qingyun, and she was unwilling to kill a rare clue like this.

Just when her willow eyebrows were tightly locked, the Mingyu ice chips in the center of her eyebrows faintly came with a throbbing feeling that was extremely familiar to her.

The last time she felt this kind of throbbing was in a cave in Wuhua Mountain a few years ago, that is, it was the first time she tasted the bitter fruit of being at the mercy of others.

With the sudden contraction of pupils, with only one breath, Xiao Luoyi's figure had already appeared dozens of zhang away, and flew in the direction where the throbbing came from, at the fastest speed in her life.

She knew she was gambling, and it was the most impulsive choice she had ever made in her life.

But she still has to go to the soup for this impulsive choice!

If it is true, then the soul is destroyed and she can only blame herself for her ill-fated fate, if it is false, then she will let that hateful handsome boy taste the most cruel punishment in the world!

Seeing Xiao Luoyi drop herself and fly quickly in one direction, Wan Congfang, who was still stunned, finally realized the seriousness of the situation, so she stomped her little feet and used her strength to rush in the direction where Xiao Luoyi left.

The past few years of living alone in Zixiao Sect have made Wan Congfang understand a lot of cruel truths.

If she followed Xiao Luoyi, she might still have a glimmer of life, but if she met the Zixiao Sect or the Liuyun Sect, or even other cultivators, her cultivation in the early stage of the Hundred Veins Realm would be a hundred times more miserable in these thirty-three realms than in Xiao Luoyi's hands.

At the same time, a group of monks dressed in strange costumes were also lazily moving in the direction where the three of Qingyun were.

Not only were they dressed strangely, but even many of the monks looked strange, not looking like people horizontally or vertically, and many even retained the appearance of wild beasts.

Suddenly, the last of the three seemed to sense something, and stopped abruptly, and her stiff nose began to sniff into the air.

This is a beautiful girl in a long cyan dress, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and the holiness between a smile and a smile makes people dare not look directly, elegant and dusty.

But this girl has a pair of purple eyes that are more dazzling than crystals, coupled with white hair like white snow, combined with the white tail that keeps shaking behind her, and her ** holy appearance collided with brilliant sparks.

As the girl raised her delicate bare feet, the delicate bell around her neck also made a light and crisp sound, and the whole person was faintly exposed to a charm that roamed between good and evil, which would arouse the original sin in everyone's hearts that wanted to defile the sacred.

If Xiao Luoyi's beauty is a demon, this girl's beauty is another word:

Evil!

"Qinglian, what makes you smell so fascinated?"

Seeing that the girl stopped for no reason, a red-haired woman with a hot figure and unclothed clothes at the head of the three asked with some curiosity.

But the girl didn't answer, causing the other gray-haired boy to pout for a while, and muttered softly:

"Sister Qianwu, Ah Lian, she can't be hungry, right? But I didn't smell the food?"

Yes, this evil girl is the only friend of Qingyun in the mountains, the white fox Ah Lian!

Hearing the gray-haired boy calling her name, a trace of disgust flashed across Ah Lian's face, but she didn't have time to care about it now, because she smelled the familiar fragrance.

It was the one who had hugged her and given her a warm taste.

"Yunlang!"

Without touching the ground, the tearful Ah Lian suddenly disappeared in the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, even if she had just transformed and only had the cultivation of the Hundred Veins Realm, but just looking at this speed, it was not a little weaker than the ordinary early stage cultivators of the Yuanhua Realm.

"Qinglian has always been cold, what interesting things have you discovered?"

The red-haired nun also showed a playful smile at this time, and with a keen intuition, she immediately felt the change in Ah Lian's emotions.

And the gray-haired young man looked at the disappeared Ah Lian with some concern, and was about to catch up, but was stopped by the red-haired woman, only to hear her sweet mouth:

"Okay Feixing, you don't know Qinglian's skills, although the old guys in the ancestral court want us to protect her, they also said that she still needs to be trained!

It turned out that these two people were the leading monks of the demon clan who stepped into Kyushu this time and went to the small secret realm of the Ling Jue Hall to find the Qilin Tooth, Qian Wu, and Feixing!

This gray-haired flying star is not tall, nearly a head shorter than the slender Qianwu, although his handsome appearance looks over twenty, but because of his height, he looks very young.

The long gray hair seemed to be dull and full of decadence, but the fluffy appearance was unrestrained, but it also added a wildness belonging to the demon clan to Feixing's youthful temperament.

And Qianwu, who has a hot body and flaming red lips, exudes a feminine mature charm all the time.

Dressed primitively, she didn't care about the blazing gaze emanating from the eyes of the monks who passed by, but the monks who dared to blaspheme her seemed to be like her red hair, and in the burning sensation of pleasure, they were thrown into reincarnation in a daze.

Feixing seemed to be a little in awe of Qian Wu, and the arm that was pulled didn't dare to break free, but said suspiciously:

"Sister Qianwu, what if there is really a strong enemy ahead?"

Hearing this, Qian Wu shook his head with a smile, slowly let go of the slender hand holding Feixing, and then said:

"I didn't say no, I just didn't have to be in such a hurry. ”

There seemed to be a curiosity in her eyes, and then she commanded everyone:

"Wait where you are!"

After speaking, he pulled the flying star and walked towards the direction where Qinglian's back disappeared.

All the coincidences in the world are just unfinished causes and effects.

Qingyun's attitude towards the future has always been scared but not cowardly, and he is cautious in his yearning, and it is precisely because of this that when Bai Zhizheng commented on Xiao Luoyi after drinking last time, he felt that "run away" was the king.

No, just as he, Yao Pofeng and Hua Yumian were about to see if they could find a place to rest, our master suddenly felt a little uncomfortable at the blood line of his eyebrows, and then there was a faint feeling of heat.

"Brother Yun, why did a red line suddenly appear on your forehead?"

Yao Pofeng first discovered the abnormality between Qingyun's eyebrows.

After all, as a nominal Yuanhua Realm cultivator, even if his cultivation was sealed, the sharpness of his divine soul was still there, so he felt the fluctuation of Qingyun's spiritual power for the first time.

Hua Yumian couldn't help but turn her head when she heard this, and looked at the somewhat weird Qingyun curiously.

At this time, the sinuous blood-colored thin lines seemed to have breathing life, which was bright and dark, and the uncertain appearance really added a layer of mystery to Qingyun's handsome appearance.

"I don't know!"

Qingyun himself is also a second monk who is puzzled, although this blood line is proof that Xiao Qi and his soul are integrated, but generally speaking, except for his killing intent and evil qi to reach a certain concentration, or when he uses the power of the true spirit contained in the bloodline, this red line is impossible to appear on weekdays.

But what appeared today was extremely weird, and Xiao Qi didn't have any signs of waking up, which made Qingyun wonder in his heart and slowly have an ominous premonition.

It was as if something extremely dangerous was approaching him, and the feeling of pins pricking in his back was very uncomfortable.

As time passed quickly, the three of them had just taken a few steps before Qingyun stopped the two with a frown.

Because the burning sensation from the blood line in his eyebrows became stronger and stronger, and the warning in his heart became more and more intense, and that dangerous aura seemed to come at any time.

"What's wrong with you, Qingyun?"

As soon as Hua Yumian's voice fell, an unexpected scene happened!

I saw a black figure appear out of thin air like a ghost in the middle of the three of them, and I couldn't help but say, and a palm rushed like thunder and slapped out towards Qingyun.

"Yuanhua Realm Monk!"

Yao Pofeng suddenly sighed in his heart, and said secretly, Ma De, when will the Yuanhua Realm monks also sneak attack their three rookies in the Hundred Veins Realm!

Fortunately, this person's target was directly aimed at Qingyun, and he didn't pay attention to Hua Yumian and Yao Pofeng beside him at all, so they were just shocked by the black-clothed monk's body protection spirit cover, and they didn't suffer any damage.

It was too late, it was fast, until she was deceived by the black-clothed monk, and the faint body fragrance and cold aura on her body were also instantly perceived by Qingyun, and he knew why the blood line in the center of his eyebrows would resonate with the person who came between breathing and breathing.

And that inexplicable sense of familiarity is none other than Xiao Luoyi, the witch who has been banned by Xiao Qi!

"Damn, I really met!"

Qingyun couldn't help but burst into a foul language in his heart, but he was really helpless to the extreme.

He had already guessed that this woman, who was evaluated by Xiao Qi as a hero, would definitely have doubts about himself, but he didn't expect him to be so reminiscent, and the thirty-three realms of Nuoda really happened to meet her!

Moreover, this witch actually said that she would shoot at all, and she didn't care about the prohibition on Mingyu Borneol at all! Isn't this joking with her own life!

What's even worse is that now Xiao Qi is still asleep, Qingyun doesn't know anything about how to control this ban, in fact, even if Xiao Qi is full of twelve points of spirit, I am afraid that the damage to Xiao Luoyi from this ban is limited.

He can escape for a while, but he can't escape for a lifetime, even if the three of them join forces, it is estimated that they will not be able to beat Xiao Luo's one-and-a-half moves!

But no matter how bad the situation is, Qingyun is not the kind of bastard who sits idly by!

Not to mention that he has gone through a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he can't afford to wait for death with the sea of blood and hatred he carries!