"Dan Yuzi, meet again after a long absence, this is my gift to you, you can't be as useless as before, help me solve the young ancestor, and finally I can give you a happy one!"

Fang Bu turned around to look at Kunlun Mountain, and flew into the alleys of the city, his hat changed, his clothes faded, and his sturdy body became short and thin.

In just a few breaths, the incomparable mountain lord of the Immortal League turned into an inconspicuous roadside beggar, holding a broken bowl and staggering towards the outside of the city.

The mountain wind swept the ashes, the dim candlelight danced gently on the nameless tombstone, Qian Lingzi knelt weakly in front of the tombstone, the sunken sternum between breathing and breathing made a frightening crisp sound, the ghostly eyes were scarlet and terrifying, and the injuries on the body gradually healed as he roared.

The ghost appeared on the tombstone, and the lovely girl in the wedding dress looked at Qian Lingzi worriedly, wanting to reach out and silentize his emaciated cheeks, but she was afraid of disturbing his luck.

"Senior sister, don't worry, it's just a small injury. ”

"You shouldn't cooperate with Tuoba, he is ambitious, and the spells he taught you can't be without problems. ”

"Hehe, I have a stand-in Gu and a Qi Sanqing, the physical body can't trap me, he will give it to him when he wants to, for you, I will give anything. ”

"Senior brother, I don't hate Kunlun, and I hope you don't hate it either. ”

The girl said softly, reached out and picked up Qian Lingzi's emaciated face, and disappeared into the group of tombstones before she could get closer.

Qian Lingzi clenched his fists in amazement, took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile, "Senior sister, don't worry, soon I can reincarnate you as a rakshasa, and we can always be together, never separated." ”

As he spoke, Qian Lingzi took out an ordinary jade ornament and rubbed it gently, close to his chest, thinking of his lover in his heart.

A soft sound sounded from the messenger, and Qian Lingzi, who was intoxicated with memories, suddenly woke up, sat up straight, took out the jade slip from the Sumeru ring, and released his divine sense, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and teleported back to the secret room with a smile, and transmitted the sound to Dan Yuzi who was refining medicine in the inner room.

"Niwa, the Nine Yin Nine Peerless Girls have been found!"

Energetic, Ni Yuzi hurriedly rushed out of the inner room, looking at Qian Lingzi with anticipation, "Where is it? When will it arrive? I can't wait, this day of not seeing the light of day should have come to an end!"

Qian Lingzi nodded, waved his hand to extinguish the surrounding candles, and led the formation to escape out of the secret room, and talked to Ni Yuzi about the follow-up plan while marching quickly in the dense forest.

"You and I will go to Xuance City first, and then we will act separately, you enter the secret room of the city tower to complete the fetal poison, I will try to test the specific meaning of Fang Bu, the one who comes is not good, the Immortal Alliance will never allow the existence of Kunlun in the world, he and we are not on the same road. ”

"In the future, you and I will each lurk down, and after Ou Fu prepares the formation, you can wait for the arrival of the Nine Veins Sword, which will be the end of the old Kunlun, and the beginning of the new Kunlun, you and I are all the patriarchs of the opening faction, and we are admired by tens of thousands of people!"

Dan Yuzi nodded seriously, his hands were hidden in his sleeve robe, and his fists were clenched tightly, sensing the bottle of poison specially prepared for Qian Lingzi, and suppressing the ambition in his heart.

Nine Veins on the Sword...... is not only the end of Kunlun, but also the end of all his enemies in Danyuzi, and there is only one person who can win the sword in the end, and that is his Danyuzi. Ou Fei is a perfect tool, he actually invited Fang Bu, this old enemy came very well, the revenge of the treasure is not shared, with the power of fetal poison, this time it will be killed!

The breeze is warm, the exotic flowers and plants are listed all over the deep forest, the colorful butterflies are dancing, and the eyes are full of beauty, full of vitality, and only a light breath can make people feel refreshed.

Nan Yi walked cautiously in front, protecting himself with a knife in his left hand, beware of strange beasts and demons in the forest, and a knife in his right hand protecting Luoyang, vigilant against all wind and grass.

Luoyang smiled bitterly, always reminding himself not to forget the lie, and he had to be careful with his every move, not only to be careful of the changes in the forest, but also to take into account Nan Yi's change of tricks and temptation, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Did my sister tell you about your mother?"

"Yes. Luo Yang nodded lightly, and he avoided the green snake that had been lurking for a long time, and killed it with a sword.

Nan Yi narrowed his eyes, he saw the green snake, and it was also intentional to let the green snake attack, he had to know how much combat power Luoyang still had.

"What are you going to do? Kill my father to avenge your mother's hatred or learn from the recent rise of the human race, let go of hatred, and be with my sister at ease. ”

"Falling into endless chaos does not mean death. ”

Nan Yi nodded, and swung his knife to kill the green snake hidden in the green leaves, such snakes are very common in the Feather Fairyland, but Luoyang is a little busy to deal with, this fairyland trip is very difficult, he has to be more careful.

"If so, we can save a lot of unnecessary trouble. ”

"You can try, but I don't think it's a way to save trouble, there are a lot of talents coming in, and no one will dislike a higher qualification. ”

Luo Yang whispered, sideways to avoid dozens of fist-sized ice cubes, tilted his head and raised his sword, looking at the witch crouching on the branch.

The witch chuckled and stood up, her dress fluttering, blending with the surrounding green leaves, her arms raised, turning into a pair of dragon claws, churning with plain white frost.

The blue leaves were sassy, and the witch appeared in front of Luoyang in an instant, waving the young man's face, and it seemed that she didn't put Nan Yi in her eyes at all.

Nan Yi took a step back, swung his knife and slashed at the dragon's claw, the cold air burst out, and the Xuantie war knife was completely frozen in an instant!

Luoyang's eyes lit up, and he raised his foot to kick Nan Yi away, and raised his sword to help Nan Yi block the dragon's claws.

The witch turned over and retreated, looked Luoyang up and down, and said with a smile: "Heh, your human race has opened the eyes of this king, how can I say it, I deserve to be the contemporary Kunlun little uncle." ”

Nan Yi slowly raised his right hand that was frozen in ice, the purple flame surged and melted into the ice, raised his head and stared coldly at the witch, the knife handed over to his right hand, and the knife slashed down, and the knife light cut through countless green leaves, sharp and dazzling.

"Oh, I'm so scared, Xiao Nanyi, I haven't seen you for a few years, but my temper is a lot bigger, I dare to use a knife with me, who gave you the courage?"

The witch smiled skillfully, and casually took Nan Yi's all-out slash, and broke the war knife with a slight force in her palm.

"Hurry up, this woman is a madman!"

Nan Yi roared and threw Luoyang into the forest, turned around and threw a punch at the witch, the furious purple flame turned the surrounding frost into mist, the shadows of the trees swayed, and several brilliant remnant rainbows faintly surfaced in the forest.

Luoyang turned over and landed on the branch, pinched the sword trick in his hand and pretended to stroke it in his hand, breathed and breathed, and after the spiritual power in the acupoint was full, he dodged straight into the mist, Sauvignon Blanc came out of the sheath, and the golden sword light danced on the blade, forcing the witch back with a sword, and sweeping up the endless gray with a sword, pulling the ugly Nan Yi to turn around and flee.

The dust fell, and the witch who had taken dozens of steps backwards finally stabilized her figure, and completely tore apart the shallow sword qi in front of her with all her strength, looking at Nan Yi and the two who were in a hurry and far away, and smiled stupidly, like a girl who had found her favorite toy.

"Xiao Nanyi, Xiao Luoyang is hiding, my sister is coming to you. ”

The witch closed her eyes, waited for a long time, and then walked slowly along the trail left by Luoyang, smiling happily.

She is best at hide and seek, Nan Yi has never won against her since she was a child.

Deep in the jungle, gurgling water, Bitan is quiet, Luoyang and Nanyi float at the bottom of the water, the water avoidance charm is shining, Luoyang's face is very ugly against the background of the faint blue rune light, pale as paper.

"You...... Why save me?"

Nan Yi hesitated for a while, and finally asked out loud, the relationship between him and Luoyang was not close, he had only met twice, and he had already interacted with the sword at the beginning, if he was Luoyang, he would not fight to save him.

"Do you need a reason to kill someone, or do you need a reason to save someone?"

Luoyang rolled his eyes, he had a headache, his heartstrings were tight, and he didn't dare to show his stuffing easily, for fear that Nan Yi would be angry and cut him with a knife.

Nan Yi looked up at Luoyang, nodded, fell silent, his heart was filled with loss, whether it was a sword or something else, the current Luoyang was far stronger than him.

"I don't feel like she will give up easily, what is her origin, the ancestor's sword spell can still be used twice, I want to solve her completely!"

Luoyang said softly, looking up at the ten thousand feet of heavenly light on Bitan, back then, the master swept most of the medicinal materials in the Feather Fairyland, and the apprentice could not be much worse than the master.

After a thousand years, the mountain gate was reopened, and Kunlun Mountain lacked nothing but strength and heritage, whether it was herbs or others.