Xiao Chengyu rubbed the wrench on his thumb, Yun Qingfang blew up that the Yuan Infant was dead, Yan Xuan's Yuan Ying was let go by him, and the remaining Yun Ziyue and the Jindan Monk were not left behind, and there was no trace.

The attention of the Yunxia faction was taken away by Woe Dou and Demon Cultivator, it stands to reason that he should return to Fang City to find Yingying, but he doesn't want to see Yingying's lost appearance, Yun Qingfang's greedy person who is afraid of death, in front of his daughter, still did not say where the spiritual vein is, it seems that he does not know the specific location of the spiritual vein.

If it is really as Yun Qingfang said, the spiritual vein was discovered by the disciples of the Sword Sect first, and what he did was just to occupy a name, so that the Sword Sect could not steal the spiritual vein, and he could also get more benefits for the Yunxia Sect.

In this case, the Sword Sect is bound to obtain the spiritual vein.

He could only find another way to shape the spirit root for Yingying, in order to ask the Sword Sect's attitude towards him, if he knew that he needed the Ice Silk Continuation Spirit Vine, not only would he not give it to him, but he would also destroy it completely.

Ask the Sword Sect......

It doesn't have to be the Ice Silk Continuation Spirit Vine, the existence of the Ice Silk Spirit Vine is only recorded in that ancient book, there is no way to study it at all, there will always be a way.

Xiao Chengyu glanced at the Qi Refining Cultivator who was sitting silently on the ground.

This little mouse will escape, and when he is about to be caught in several places, he can change direction and slip away from his hands, thinking that he can escape from the hands of the powerhouses of the refining period with the hidden magic weapon?

Amusing!

This time he didn't get anything, and he was getting irritated, and asked one by one, "Why did you appear near the Yunxia Sect?" Do you know where the spirit veins are?"

Except for the sound of the wind, there was still no reply.

Xiao Chengyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and her attitude seemed to be fearless, completely ignoring his existence.

The sword pouch behind her...... Could it be that he is asking the disciples of the Sword Sect?

I still remember that the disciples of the Sword Sect like to carry the sword, under the Yuan Infant, it is everywhere, but the Sword Sect also has a rule that she cannot go down the mountain before building the foundation, she is just a small Qi refining period monk

Immediately after thinking about it, he was already the Demon Lord of the Abyss, he was no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect, his identity and status had changed drastically, and now he didn't have to be afraid of anyone, and he didn't need to look ahead.

"I allow you to beg for mercy. As he spoke, he raised his hand and swept the person out.

Qin fell in front of him like an ant, he couldn't resist this force at all, the whole person rolled backwards several times, hit the stone before stopping, he didn't know what happened to his forehead, the skin was broken, and blood flowed out.

Tut...... It hurts a little.

Thinking that a few hours ago, when she threw Liang Youyi with a water spoon, she smashed a bag out of the other party's head, and when it came to herself, not only did she pick up the bag, but also bled out, which can be regarded as a causal cycle.

Qin Luo covered his wound and got up from the ground, the hat on his head fell off on the way to rolling, and his entire face was completely exposed in front of Xiao Chengyu.

The rising sun rises in the east, through the clouds, reflecting a gorgeous dawn, forming a halo behind Qin Luo, which is even more holy.

Qin Luo lowered his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Chengyu, meeting his shocked gaze.

This face, even with the light on his back, can see people clearly under his good eyesight, and the raised hand suddenly clenched, and the fingertips sink into the palm.

"Senior sister!"

This is his Yingluo sister, the person he used to rely on the most.

The smile on her face in her memory was as warm as the morning sun, bright and dazzling, and it was also this face that questioned him with disgust and hatred why he betrayed the sect.

Everything feels like yesterday......

In the past three hundred years, he has also asked himself, do you regret it?

I guess I'll regret it!

But there was no chance, my senior sister died! I didn't even give him a chance to make amends.

He found a lot of similar faces, but none of them were senior sisters, they didn't have the charm of senior sisters, they didn't have the temperament of senior sisters, and they didn't have the memories of a hundred years of getting along.

Xiao Chengyu didn't dare to take a step forward, afraid that this was a dream, and the person in the dream was the person he longed for, but why, she ......

"No...... It's not ......"

Senior sister won't look at him with disdain!

No, you can't look at him like that, he's not wrong!

Xiao Chengyu fell into a frenzy, looked at her face suspiciously after a moment of soberness, and then fell into memories again.

Knowing that this would be the result, Qin Luo sighed slightly.

This face is carved out of the same mold as Yingluo, but her temperament is diametrically opposed to Yingluo, just looking at her face, when she doesn't speak, she has a nine-point likeness, and the last point is the eyes, the eyes of the two of them are different.

Yingluo is gentle, kind, carefree, she only has cultivation in her heart, only the sect, like a snow lotus on the mountain, elegant and dusty; Qin Luo is a weed, a weed that will grow tenaciously no matter where it is, her gentleness is different from Yingluo, she will only release tenderness to the people she really likes to care about, she has no extra kindness, some, just ignore.

Qin Luo pinched the last Divine Talisman, thinking about whether he could take advantage of his unpreparedness and run away again.

With a slight movement of her footsteps, Xiao Chengyu suddenly appeared in front of her, grabbed her hand, and stared at the magic talisman in her hand with a gloomy face: "No matter who you are, don't want to escape." ”

The place where he was pinched was hot and painful, and the magic talisman on his fingertips turned into pieces, and the overwhelming murderous aura destroyed the nearby trees, and it had a tendency to continue to spread.

This madman!

Qin Luo's face was sarcastic, and he stopped him sharply: "Xiao Chengyu, are you crazy!"

Xiao Chengyu looked down at him, and the fierce aura surging around him stopped in an instant, and a leaf fell lightly between the two.

Frowning, Xiao Chengyu looked at her seriously, wanting to see familiarity in her eyes, but only strangeness: "Who are you?"

Qin Luo took the opportunity to regain his hand, and there was a bruise on his wrist, it was obvious that Xiao Chengyu was not as pitiful as he said.

"I'm Qin Luo. Qin Luo suddenly bent his eyebrows, revealing a harmless smile, as if possessed by Yingluo: "I am asking the Sword Sect, the disciple of the Jade Heng Venerable, Qin Luo." ”

"You ......"

Xiao Chengyu suddenly didn't know how to speak, the person in front of him was really not Yingluo? And the Jade Heng Venerable mentioned in her words was the one on Taiwei Peak.

The word Jade Heng used to be a taboo for the Abyss Demon Clan.

During the time when Yingluo died, Venerable Jade Heng targeted the abyss as if he was crazy, and countless demon cultivators died at his hands, and even the demon clan who spared their lives was killed several times.

At that time, he had not yet ascended to the position of the Demon Lord, and he was still a son of a human demon hiding in the shadows and stealing his life, and with the help of the Jade Heng Venerable, he sucked the blood of his fellow clan and quickly improved his realm.

With absolute strength, in the next hundred years, he relied on his own ability to ascend to the throne step by step.

Xiao Chengyu closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, the emotions in his eyes all disappeared, and he said, "Do you know Yingluo?"

In fact, he wanted to ask her what her relationship was with Yingluo.

Qin Luo opened his apricot eyes that were exactly the same as Yingluo, looked at him with a smile, said in a soft tone, and said slowly: "Naturally, I know that she is the former senior sister of the Sword Sect, the descendant disciple of Taiwei Peak, and the next Taiwei Sword Master, and Yingluo who was killed by you three hundred years ago." ”

"No!" Xiao Chengyu scolded, trying to shut her up, but under those smiling eyes, he didn't move, and muttered to explain: "You don't know anything." ”

Qin Luo blinked, she didn't understand anything, but she knew it clearly.

Xiao Chengyu smiled and shook his head, no one knew his pain, he didn't need to feel guilty, he just needed to see himself in the eyes of the other party, this was enough.

"You don't need to understand ...... either," Xiao Chengyu whispered, raising his hand and landing on Qin's back neck.

Qin Luo's eyes were dark and he didn't know anything, it was really a mistake, and he thought that this person would not dare to face Yingluo's face because of guilt, but he didn't expect to be knocked out and dragged away.

Xiao Chengyu insisted that the most dangerous place was the safest place, and quietly brought people back to the inn.

No one would have thought that he was hiding not far from the Sword Sect, and he could even see the flying boat of the Sword Sect from the attic.